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Monday, 26 December 2011

My Favourite Superhero



When I was younger I grew fond of superheroes. They were the height of what humans needed to aspire too. Of course superpowers and advanced abilities were just spectacular but only in the realm of fantasies. However, I did secretly believe that we may be able to tap into some sort of super power too but it was more than that. It was their nobility, eye for justice and equilibrium, compassion, morality and selflessness and sacrifice.
Let’s take the all time, timeless superhero Superman. Firstly he isn’t even human; he is Kryptonian, a highly advanced race. Yet Superman aspires to human traits because he’s see our beauty. Our ability to be loving beings or our potential to be loving. He always makes the ultimate sacrifice for the greater good. He has a strong sense of justice yet always compassionate. He’s ultimate desire : Love, his love for Lois. Furthermore his complete and utter respect for his parents is admirable.

Then there is Batman. A true sense of "The Light" in darkness. Like pure poetry in motion Batman is a twist of pain and hurt romanced into a cape crusader, fighting for justice. Pointing out how everything boils down to perspective. You could take the pain you experience and turn it into reason as to why you need not care for the next or instead turn it into a deed for the good so that fewer will suffer the same fate.

Moving on to a different sort of heroes: The planeteers. Blessed by the powers of the elements, taking care of the environment from harmful human destructive carelessness. Yes, their rings give them powers to will the elements but they also practised simple basic humanity. Wise methods to respect nature and the environment. Basic traits that every me, and every you could do.

As I grew older these qualities that I looked into from the realms of Hollywood and books grew towards various other characters like Harry Potter. Yes, a majik (Majik: spelling in Wicca) wand could do the trick but Harry’s real power comes from his heart. No matter how rare the rewards may seem Harry always sticks to the roots of his good nature. He chooses to be good without the attachment of hope of anything in return. Selflessness and sacrifice being the operative words here with no attachment of gain.
Then there is the submissive hero Samwise Gamgee

Yeah, he is one of my favourite characters in "The Lord of The Rings." He is a simple gardener who isn’t exactly a man of steel like the spandex wearing cape crusaders, he doesn’t have the agility or skill of that of a spider and he doesn’t have the detective calculating learnt mind of the detective bat. What makes him a hero is his nobility, his sacrifice and aura. Frodo and Sam had almost nothing left to eat on their journey. Sam knew that Frodo needed his strength to accomplish his tasks so he pretends to have eaten and gives it all to Frodo. Allowing himself to perish and suffer in the name of a greater cause and friendship. When Frodo asked Sam to stay behind, Sam refuses. Frodo paddles away in the rowing boat and Sam walks into the lake preparing to swim all the way and not leave his friend alone in this struggle. The power to sacrifice ones own need for another, to serve another in the name of good these are the real qualities that make a super hero.

Well this leads me to my favourite superhero of all time. It is someone I know in person. Someone that means a lot to me and he is someone who inspires me: Super J
What makes him so special. He has an amazing heart unlike anyone I have met. The intensity of his heart is unlimited.
 

See I went on a quest to better myself through the years. So I embraced myself with philosophy and knowledge and looked for inspiration. I used to be quiet naive when I was younger and when I got to Durban I didn’t have much life experience. I started working in this bar and didn’t understand that if someone kissed you it didn’t mean they loved you. That people have sex just because…Ha ha ha…sigh! Seriously though. I was a hopeless romantic and watched movies and thought love happened when two people connected after forming this amazing bond and then came the spontaneous kiss, which eventually lead to a passionate indulgence and that was the expression of love. So yeah, not very smart of me so you can image working in the only gay bar in Durban that my heart got crucified, a lamb to the slaughter. I had to focus on the building of a strong foundation for myself and so I formed a defence system. I rejected any feelings inside of me except loyalty and caring for my friends. Beyond that I pretended and would say vomit and be grossed out every time I heard something loving or romantic or felt something. It was to prevent an attachment or need.

Now years went by and I got so used to this way…but now I’m grown up and I have experience and I have no need to hide. Being used to my old way and defences I needed reformation. So I started different methods and doing various things differently.

When I started blogging, Super J started reading it and he mentioned how he would have never guessed it was me who was the blogger. I have lived with Mr Quitch for many years and he knows me profoundly but when Mr Bo Rai Cho moved in, Mr Quitch mentioned to me how the constructions of my sentences were different when I talked in front of Mr Bo Rai Cho. He say he used to wonder why everyone called me dark and scary all the time when he felt it was pretty obvious that I was actually a softy and now with Bo Rai Cho around he noticed how my approach was different. I didn’t know I was still hiding. All of these finding has only brought me now to a realisation of how distant I was from what I hold inside to what I project.
See how autopilots creep in. So I started doing things differently and hopefully I will get there.
 

So this brings me back to Super J. Having worked in bar and my perception on the ideal romance and peoples intention etc has warped my vision and hence my defences kick in which lead to mistrust and paranoia. But Super J defied that perception. I could not ignore his amazing heart.
 

Some of his superpowers and personality traits:
Well he always says hello to everyone in the room and always has this infectious smile that brightness up your day. I learnt that a smile is worth millions and that it can move mountains.
 

He has an amazing respect for his parents like Superman has for his. A noble quality that we often forget and take for granted. When I learnt that I was gay I distance myself from my family and became super independent in case they would have rejected me for being homosexual. I thought I needed to be independent from them in case they wouldn’t love me if they found out, so I secured myself in not needing them but only showing them love from my side. Super J reminded me the importance of one’s love and respect to his parents.
 

I worked in an intense environment with many people who have many different needs and different personality traits. Some are hard to understand and get along with. No matter who they are or what they do Super J is always nice to them. There is this lady that most interpret as bossy and uncaring. Let’s call her the Pirate. Although she is difficult he sometime messages her a hug because he felt she might have needed one. That’s how amazing he is. I learnt from this and now my relations with the pirate are amazing and have bloomed to such a great height. She treats me with respect and goes to the extent of sometimes parking outside my flat and just chatting to me, making sure I’m okay. She even gave me food that her mum prepared for her and we all know that when a mum prepares food for her child it is always done with the utmost love. I started to understand her and learnt that her projection was different from who she was inside and learnt to see her for who she really is. She is actually a really caring person.
Then there is Mr Soprano. He sometimes pushes Super J around and talks to him badly yet Super J still treated him to a Spa. Being a superhero fanatic I always thought you fight for the people you love and your fight for justice.  This is important but knowing when and how to do this is just as important. But I realised that it never matters what someone else is doing, you just got to show them love even though. You are responsible for your actions and that is what counts. Not what they’re doing but what you do…Super J always shows and holds his respect for these people and is beyond their ways.





One of Super J’s friends hurt him really badly. When the event was occurring, Super J kept his faith in his friend even though the evidence was hard to ignore. He still believed in his friend. Even though it turned out for the worst. I admire Super J for being loyal to his friend. Having faith in someone is far more noble than going with the flow or taking the easy way out. Love is a risk and it is worth it.

Love is Super J’s greatest quality and power. He uses it responsibly and I hope that my heart could be as great as his. He is an inspiration to all of humanity and is my favourite Superhero of all time!!!!

Tuesday, 20 December 2011

Chapter 05: Autopilots

Your conscious brain can process up to nine seperate bits of info comfortably at any one time. Your five senses are constantly processing loads of info all the time.  The other part of your brain, your unconscious process at any given moment two million bit of information per second.

So what do autopilots have to do with this...


The info revealed tells us that our brain processes masses bits of info whether we are asleep or awake.  Part of its job is to carry out automatic behaviour - blinking, growth of hair and nails etc to even the fact that you are able to balance on two feet.

There is so much happening in your brain  that it has to be selective to what it chooses to focus on and what it leaves you to do automatically.

Bad autopilots for eg.  smoking every time you finish a meal, creep in when you are not looking. 

There was a woman who once said, "I'm hungry for balance...I'm hungry to do something other than work."  The more she worked the more she needed to balance her life with something else.  In her case it was food.  She eventually starting putting on weight and reached 108 kilos.

If you think about her choice of words were HUNGRY for balance.  If you really think about it you can be desperate for balance and hungry for food. Her use of words tells you a lot about what's going on in her mind.  her brain made an unconscious connection with food as a substitute antidote to her work.  Ultimately she understood that eating that bag of crisps would not big good for her but autopilots don't understand logic or reason.

So this woman started dieting.  eventually she got to a comfortable weight again when guess what?  When she was thin enough she slacked off on the dieting and started putting on those pounds all over again.

It was only when she discovered what was really going on inside of her, her mind she began to win with not only her battle with weight but the whole war.

"I'm hungry for balance....I"m hungry to do something other than work."  The result was that she changed her attitude to losing  weight.  She stopped using food as a balance against her work.

This woman is Oprah Winfrey.

The Art of Words Pt5: CRYING



I find it kinda strAnGe
I find it kinda cOmplIcAted

I gave the wOrld my heart
Threw it into an open sea

But the sound of crashing waves
never let it be

I find it kinda complicated
I find it kinda blue

I gave my heart to the w0rld
Threw it hIgh into the sky
Despite the rain

But the crashing lightning came
Striking....Destruction...Disaster
PAIN

I find it kinda Beautiful
I find it kinda true

I gave the world my HEART
...and I gave it to you...

...now tell me...
                      ...what will you do?
                                                    ...to be continued...





i FiND iT KiNDa unfInIshed...I fInd It UP to U...

Saturday, 17 December 2011

The Howling Foxx - S4 : The Corrs, Rebel Heart


"Rebel Heart" by Irish pop/rock group the The Corrs from their third album "In Blue"

After we moved and I was arranging my room I came across my Corrs album.  I remember getting completely lost in this song - Rebel Heart.

It's an instrumental track with Celtic influence featuring violins,bodhran and tin whistle.  I think the violin is such a magical instrument and I seem to disappear into an emotional realm every time I hear one.  This track gave me goose bumps the first time i heard it and left me...eh..breathless...haha!


Mechanical Animal pt2: Mortal Kombat vs DC



So I've just got one character  to complete in Mortal Kombat Deadly Alliance PS2 konquest mode.  Cyrax, a cyborg ninja who was originally a member of the Lin Kuei and later becomes a member of the Special Forces Unit.

But I couldn't help it. Since we got a new PS3, I'm currently playing Mortal Kombat vs Dc instead. What's so spectacular about this is that I'm fascinated by Superheros and I'm a huge fan of mortal kombat. Further more there are two major comic units, namely Marvel and DC.  I'm more of a DC supporter because I prefer their conceptualisation of characters and superhero qualities as well as intense story lines.



Some off the new additions to the game is amazingly spectacular, close kombat, aerial kombat, test your might! while you're on kombat mode and finally there is a rage mode which ties up with the story mode. Yeah! Story mode allows you to play as though it was something out of a movie.

I have konquered already and defeated Dark Khan a combined monstrosity of MK's Shao Khan and DC's Dark Seid.

I think Captain Marvel looks hot!!! hee hee

It would be amazing to see a follow up with more characters.

Check out the website by clicking on the link.
Pretty awesome website :)

Friday, 16 December 2011

Little Foxx & the Imagination Factory: Foxx Inc. 2


I drew this pic because I found a photograph of myself. It was taken years ago when I was a little worm.  Weirdly enough my parents put me in a white dress and gave me a banana and balloons.  WTF? What was that all about?!?

Wednesday, 14 December 2011

The Foxx and the Imagination Lab: Someday...

Someday I want my feet to be dangling in mid air, high above the earth and when I look down I see the tiny people and they won't be able to see me from such great heights of the cable cart rides and I would look at my partner in his gentle eyes and mark this perfect moment when he leans forward.  The cable cart sways gently but I know I could not be more safe and when he kisses me I will be able to say, " I kissed you at the top of the world"

Someday, when I'm out in the rain and it showers intensely, so much so that I could feel every drop and know it's history, its journey, its story as it fell from the heavens and made its way to the earth, to me. I'll stand in the rain and smile at my partner as the lightning flashes from behind, lighting up his rain kissed skin.  I'll watch as each rain dropped story falls and runs down his face,  from around his eyes, the tip of his nose, his lips...I'll gaze at him, into his eyes and I will know his story without him saying a word.  I lean forward and kiss him...in the rain and the entire world will stop.  Every sound will be drowned out except for his gentle breathing and the music of his heart.  Everything, every natural life chaos, every other persons music, noise or sound fades in the distance.

Someday, I'll drown in his arms as he wraps them around me as though we share the same space and time....

Saturday, 10 December 2011

Balance: Payback


Okay, So I woke up with quitch shoving Rhianna's album in my face. HAHAA HArdy Ha HA ha!!! Yeah, I know I like the song. In fact there are three songs which I like.  Only girl in the world,  Who's that chic and We fell in love in a hopeless place.  So here we go....but now to balance things out a bit check out this vid. :)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P4mMgEKOAJU&feature=related

Friday, 9 December 2011

Don't Be Afraid!!!!

 
Don't Be Afraid

So, I badly wanted someone to tell me a story and all I got from everyone was gobble, gobble.  All they can see in the pic is the little girl gets eaten up by the big evil toad.  Can't anybody see...If you look carefully you will notice that the toad is actually the one who is afraid.

Take notice of the movements and direction of the toad. Clearly the toad was afraid and hopped onto the tree moved in a circular fashion, behind the stump and slowly, once he got a bit more comfortable and fear began to subdue, started moving a bit more forward to face the girl.  Hence his body is in an almost coiled-like fashion around the tree trunk. Secondly the girl is standing facing the toad. Surely if she was the one afraid her body would be in a more defencive manner. Her arms are also stretched out showing a non defencive approach and a more " I'm not here to hurt you, so don't be afraid," stance.

Come on a big Giant evil toad approached you and you would be standing there or running to the nearest safe spot...?



Okay maybe I'm wrong, I leave room for that...I can see the other point of view but I prefer looking at it in this way!!!!!!!  Hee, hee.

Thursday, 8 December 2011

The daily Foxx

So I played scrabble and actually won!  I kicked ass and finished off the game with a seven letter word, scoring an extra 50 points :)




Mr Quitch is in purgatory.  The ridiculously, amazing wuv story has come to a halt and we are all keeping our fingers crossed.  Love is a weird thing, with a weird personality.

Quitch had decided after a series of unfortunate nightmares on car crashes which coincided with Mr Tree's real life car crash landing him (Mr Tree) in hospital...The link?!?  Mr Tree and Mr Quitch had, once upon a time, shared the same space and time and until one day Mr Quitch decided to end the story.  Years later, after keeping their distance to allow for the healing process to work some sort of magik, a car crash had brought about a reconnection.  Wuv was definitely supplying chocolate to the candy factory but nothing was set in stone...Now the confrontation of the " What are we doing here, together..." has brought about the need to face the unspoken demons of fear, trust, letting in or letting go...

Mr Bo' Rai Cho has moved in with us. Nice to have a third person around,  but the name says it all I guess. (Bo' Rai Cho: Spanish).  It is really nice having him around even though...

So our PS3 was stolen. which sucks! Because I finally bought Mortal Kombat vs DC.  Life! Sigh!
When the game was released I waited for nearly a years to play it but had no console. After getting the console, I couldn't get the game and now I have the game but no console. Argh!!!!

Back at the design factory...

So Ms Daffy Duck decided to complain to the bosses that I wasn't answering work calls.  I had answered every call but missed one...just one call out of her gazillion calls bout the same thing. Redundant or not, I had sucked it up and spoke politely.  One trip to the loo and just to say hello to a friend leading me not to be near earshot range, had set off Hiroshima.  But It's all good. Took care of the problem easily.  Facing your demons and annihilating reluctance or avoidance does wonders!!!

Okay, I'm listening to this song playing at work and I'm liking it...Rhianna...We fell in love in a hopeless place...........What's happening to me!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Pt 4. The Art of Words: Who Am I

WhO aM i?

Born from the wrists of Gods
Blessed with a harp from an angel
A reminder of tunes from Heaven

Touched by the tongue of Khali and
kissed by Hedes; coloured in crimson
baptised in blood

Gift wrapped in veins, cradled by bones
safely kept, blessed and the beat goes on

Clenched by my fist
Connected to my wrists
How easy to destroy

Conceal it's beat: shout and scream
and let it be completely silent in my dreams
how easily the rhythm begins to blend

Frozen to an icy blue
painted to a velvet black
seconds away from turning to stone...
and from there, shall only crumble and crack

How easy to decompose...

But unfortunately; knotted in veins, protected by bones
safely kept, blessed and the beat goes on and on and on....

Probably wrote this in 2002 or 2003. Pretty easy to guess what it is...