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Name: Katie
Birthday: 2/10/1984
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Interests: grad school, counseling, multicultural counseling, people, buddhism, taoism, gnomes, fisher price washing machines, pinatas
Expertise: ...master of awkward silences and lately, tripping over my own feet...
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Wednesday, August 29, 2007

wow...it's been ages!

just finished planning counseling retreat.........so relieved to have a date and location

went to newport aquarium today with jimmy for first time -- shark exhibit...very cool

currently obsessed with paulo coelho novels...eleven minutes is very sexy but also spiritual...the witch of portobello is amazing - also the reason to embrace dance more often in my everyday life!

thinking about ways of bringing counseling students and faculty to peru (idea generated by jim), recommitted to international counseling course idea

trying to free myself from the rigid plans that formulate my existence...i'm so bound to plans it's ridiculous.

even this entire message has been about making plans and carrying them out...ugh


Sunday, July 15, 2007

various things

the jury's still out on HP because the first time doesn't count...the first time i was too distracted by inconsistencies and things left out. i will enjoy the second viewing much more, thinks i.

 

in other news,

i am employed.

more info to come.


Wednesday, July 11, 2007

Order of the Phoenix!!!

i am so totally psyched because Harry Potter came out today!!!

yay for seeing the 5th installment this weekend!


Friday, June 15, 2007

a year in review

i thought about just listing all of the things i've learned this year and all of the ways i've grown...but that seemed to be too numerical and wouldn't really take into account that which i cannot quantify.

that which has changed the most seems to be not that dramatic...one year ago i was looking at the world through clear eyes...this analogy is turning out to be difficult to produce...it's as if my field of vision was overwhelmed because i wanted to see everything. i saw possibilities everywhere and i admit that i wasn't entirely overwhelmed...only, i think, because i didn't realize how much there is to know about everything. it's like i was looking at a gestalt...i didn't see all the little pieces...just the entire image...just the end result, i guess you could say...just what i wanted to do and be...everything i wanted to learn about was in front of me but it was a chunk...it wasn't overwhelming that way. i guess it was like looking at a tree....i saw the tree; i saw the branches, the leaves, the bark. i knew there were processes i would have to understand and relationships i couldn't yet see. but i think i failed to grasp that which i see now. i don't see a tree. i see the composition of bark (even though i don't really understand it), which is separate from the process of photosynthesis, which is separate from symbiotic relationships that make up the tree ecosystem. i know it's a tree, but i don't see it anymore.

so it seems that i've learned about all these parts of a whole, and they're all still a mystery to me. i've only just begun to understand the relationships, the processes, the composition, the mechanics of what i've learned so far. it's overwhelming because i can't see the image anymore. or rather, i can see the image...but i'm so preoccupied with the pieces that i've lost sight of the image. this seems like a defeatest message...and here i was trying for lighthearted. actually, it's amazing...it's a light bulb moment. this is helping me summarize my biggest frustration this year. a huge part of counseling is the conceptualization. it's the part where the counselor tries to figure out..based on all of the evidence...why the client is the way the client is. it's a theory. a hypothesis. it's what ties all of the pieces together. each counseling theory draws upon different themes to explain a person's self. usually, mental health professionals choose one or more based on personal philosophy, outcome research, and fit to the client and use it to develop treatment plans. treatment plans can be developed without a conceptual framework but there won't be any cohesiveness and they're not likely to be effective.

i've struggled with conceptualization this year. i've wrestled with it. actually...for a while, i was running away...without knowing it, clouded by my own self-doubt. i'm still learning how to do it...actually...i'm getting better, but it's been really difficult. for a while, i thought the problem was that i didn't really believe any of the theories i'd learned about were the ultimate answer. and that's where i'm caught up....i guess i forgot that it is a HYPOTHESIS. i'm still trying to work out integrating some theoretical perspectives into an overall conceptualization. this is the looming difficulty....that makes all of those little struggles more difficult. this is like realizing the reason that the puzzle pieces don't seem to be fitting together. and actually there are many reasons, but one of them trumps all the rest and this is it.  

this kind of reminds me of analyzing poetry. here's the imagery, here's the symbolism, here are the similes and metaphors. but where are the themes that tie everything together?

this also reminds me of my life. here are my friends in one place, and in another, and in another. here is my family. here could be my profession. or i could be over there. or it could be where i never thought it would go. here are my relationships. and what is it that ties everything together? my belief in interconnectedness?   

i think it's amusing that all of  my struggles seem to come back to one underlying question...that which drives all of my questions...it's the ultimate question...the one i don't really want the answer to, but also the one that all of my actions and ponderings lead back to...it's the existential question. the spiritual one. it's my quest. it's my purpose.

how?


Monday, March 26, 2007

a praying mantis and a combover?

this entry is dedicated to the wonderful, amazing willy porter and peter molvi.

peter began the show speaking of his travels in irish land...and playing the sweet sweet melodies that only an acoustic guitar can produce. although his music is overshadowed in my mind by the majesty of willy porter...i do remember his effortless style and a great desire to listen to him further. one song called "i don't get it" is definitely worth looking up later. i also remember that perhaps for the first time, i was completely enjoying the opening act without experiencing the you're-pretty-good-but-i-really-just-want-to-hear-who-i-really-came-to-see-so-please-hurry-up-and-finish antsiness.

peter acknowledged the inevitable having his head-torn off by willy porter to inform us of the magical night in store for us.

willy porter came into view with a 9-string guitar named Betsy. his first song was paper airplane...and his velvety voice enveloped the audience...his voice has a hypnotic quality that draws the listener in with a kind of surreal power.

in between songs he told stories...before jesus on the grille he told a story about picking up a hitchhiker--a large man with a bit of an angry side who in the words of mr. porter, smoked pot so that we would not become violent towards other people. porter told the story of masked terror as he drove this guy from town to town in alaska while the doped up man read him bible verses. of course, the story ended on a humorous note which launched porter into the song...and of course the ending spoke of different religions and porter's query about the tendency for people to emphasize the differences in faith when they all seem to be saying the same thing.

another song was made up by porter on the spot and involved suggestions from the audience including "mistakes were made" "pomegranate wine" "home birth" "kathryn's birthday" and a "combover" it was quite entertaining

the last song before the encore was by far the most hilarious. porter said that he incorporated this song into his routine at the advisement of his doctor who told him that he wasn't getting enough cardio on the road. the song started out as a story about porter's love for "sensitive guitar sundays" when he would watch cartoons all morning with the sound off and make up soundtracks to tom and jerry and winnie the pooh. he told of a particular sunday in which a neighbor...a horny 70 year old neighbor in a praying mantis costume dropped by for a visit and forced her way into his home....along came a stoner neighbor named bob who also invited himself in. even though porter eventually managed to get them out of his house, a funk settled in his house that could only be remedied by a particular kind of funk music. porter told of blasting the music out of his house and dancing on his lawn....now, while this story took place, porter began to loop some of his music, the funk, and various hilarious comments about his neighbors and situation. as he danced, he added comments like, "are you ever going to mow your lawn ever?" and "billy get in here this instant" he performed such familiar dances like the lawnmower....and other white man dances. in all he was probably dancing around the stage for a good 10 minutes or more.

a concert given by willy porter will not disappoint and is sure to give you a good zen spanking.



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