CA Road Trip Feb 2012

I enjoy taking photographs.  Unfortunately, they usually never make it out of my camera or computer.  Since I’m “in-the-mood” I’ll post some photos from my drive up through Central California a couple of weeks ago.  When you’re done scrolling you should check out Kenneth Todd’s work.  He has creative photos, supported with a short paragraph explaining the moment and his heart.  So really, he gives you two pictures in one.

I drove north up the coast until just after Santa Barbara.  I know Hwy 1 starts to wind and can take a lot longer than Hwy 101 or the I-5, so I thought I’ld cut across the mountain . . . ummm not a good idea.  Don’t take Refugio Road unless you have a 4-wheel drive.  You’ll make it to the top, where I took this picture, but it’s unpaved road the rest of the way with lots of turns.  You can see from the pic it was getting dark out; so, I turned around.

I took the pictures above when I stopped for a bathroom break at a reststop off I-5 South.  The fire hydrant is wooden (I didn’t use it).  The reststop had a little dog park that was surrounded by these tree orchards.  I don’t know what type of trees they are but I’m sure they bear fruit or nuts.  Bears – Bares – I’m going with bears :)

These last two photos and video are from a couple of years ago . . . told you . . . they never make it out of my camera.  Ohh and by-the-way, I took all these pictures and video with my Droid.  If you would like to see all the photos then please visit my Google+ page.

CAROLINA

She’s the spell and she’s the answer
She’s a fire in the fields
Moving quickly she’s a dancer
Take your place beneath her heal

Chorus

Carolina move the waters
Carolina part the seas
Wave your hand across the heavens
Take your place upon your knees – you are free

She’s a lover she’s a fighter
She’s a flower in the fields
Hold her gently and you’ll lose her
Pain and passion’s what she feels

Chorus

Carolina shake the mountains
Carolina scream your name
Cast your gaze up to the heavens
Releasing from the pain – you are free

© CAROLINA – Words and Music by James Olmos

You Run Deep

I see you hiding neath the clouds
I see you barefoot in the rain
I see the waves tumbling over you
Wash you clean – Wash you new

Chorus ~

But like the midnight sun in Your radiant sky
I’m blinded by my hope and pain
Touched by love and saved by grace
A deeper passion touches my soul – you run deep

I hear you talking with folded hands
I hear you sing – I taste your words
I hear the wind rushing over you
Wash you clean – Wash you new

Bridge ~

Oh, my life is just a breath
A song ending slow
I abandon every step – I will sing – I will crawl

YOU RUN DEEP - Words and Music by James Olmos

BREATHE ON ME

She moves me on the water – She takes me cross the sea
Like the thunder in the heavens – She brings me to my knees
She hides me in the shadows – She bleeds in me her pain
With the tears that fall from her eyes – I bathe in her new rain

Chorus 1

Breathe on me your fire – Breathe on me your light
And these walls that kiss the heavens – Will keep us safe tonight

She calms me with her whispers – She moves me with her eyes
Like the midnight sweat from a broken dream – She comes from deep inside
She traps me in the mountains – She keeps me far from love
This journey that was meant for me – Was stolen from above

Bridge~

And I will honor your love – Cause our walls are the same
Our eyes they search for sunlight – As we look out past the pain

Chorus 2~

In this tomb of isolation – No tears to wash me clean
Cause the higher this wall rises – The less I feel the pain


© BREATHE ON ME

Words and Music by
James Olmos

Seattle Snow Stops The Show

I spent seven hours at Seattle’s International Airport on Wednesday, January 18th 2012. My flight from Portland landed in Seattle around 1:00 PM; unfortunately, the ice covered runways kept some planes grounded including my canceled flight which forced me out of the terminal and into Seattle’s ice storm after 8:00 PM.  The weather report said that the mix of snow and freezing rain would continue through about midnight with temperatures hovering in the mid-upper 20′s.  The worst storm to hit Seattle in 30 years.  It was a joy waiting curbside for the DoubleTree hotel shuttle as my dark blue blazer tried desperately to keep me warm.

Backing up the story just a bit . . . I had raced out of my Portland hotel Wednesday morning to catch my flight to Reno.  In typical fashion I left myself no time for breakfast as the many work distractions first fed my checklist.  I hopped in the rental, filled it up with gas and drove through the Portland slush to PDX.  I arrived a few minutes before my flight so I grabbed a dark roast at Starbucks in the terminal.  Then Horizon Air flew me into Seattle for a quick layover before flying on to Reno.

And so my journey begins . . . It didn’t take long to find out that Seattle was having flight challenges.  My flight to Reno was delayed an hour so I thought I’d grab a bite to eat.  A bread bowl of hot minestrone soup was just what I needed.  SeaTac has a beautiful dinning area with lots of restaurants and an area that overlooks the runway.

I had finished my soup, responded to work emails and made some phone calls when I saw a older man looking around for a place to sit.  I called him over to my table and asked if he wanted to share it with me.  We had a wonderful conversation as I shared the lunch table with my new friend. We talked for a couple of hours about his Phoenix rental home, refurbished antique cars and even a bit about his ex-wife. I gave him my business card because he wanted to send me a DVD he made showcasing photos of his cars and others from The Goodguys. I look forward to hearing from him.

In the meantime, my Alaska Air phone ap continued notifying me of flight delays.  I decided to walk over to the gate since the wooden chairs in the dining area were becoming less comfortable as each hour passed.  All the seats were occupied though when I got to my gate . . . so I stood . . . and stood . . . and then finally sat on the cold marble floor.  I talked with more people and listed as many vocalized their frustration with the delays.  And then the time came – my flight to Reno was canceled.

I quickly grabbed my phone, that had barely any charge remaining, and booked a flight back to Orange County for the next morning.  I couldn’t get an early enough flight to Reno to visit my clients.  Little did I know that this flight, in addition to two other flight bookings I’d make, would also end up canceled.

I made it to the hotel, dropped my stuff in the room, then headed down to eat something more then soup.  While at the restaurant, I spoke with another gentleman.  He shared how he’d been traveling for work and pleasure over the past 20 years and, after 9-11, he felt travel had lost that zest, excitement and appealing flavor.  He shared that traveling today is like getting on a old bus, you’re simply herded in and out with no care, and people have no regard for each other.  I disagreed.  I travel a lot too; but I still find moments in-between the madness.  And I believe other people do too.  There is negative all around you but the opposite is also true.

For instance, the TSA agent who took a moment with me to share about his ill daughter and left me with hope.  The Starbucks’ barista who, with a line behind me longer than airport security, still smiled and asked how I was and also responded when I returned the question.  Or how about the employees at the DoubleTree Southcenter in Seattle?  Many of them shared a hotel room because they could not get home to their families due to the poor weather.  Yet, each time I interacted with them they smiled, real smiles, and continued doing their jobs very well.  People define themselves.

How do you chose to define yourself?

Thursday was going to be my last night in Seattle.  I had a confirmed 7:10 AM flight to LAX where I would hop in a rental and drive to John Wayne airport where I originally departed and parked my car.  I woke up at 4:00 AM Friday morning to catch the 5:00 AM hotel shuttle to Seatac.  It was dark and cold but it wasn’t snowing.  I helped the driver load the passenger’s suitcases; the driver was a petite young lady who stood about five feet tall, maybe!  She’s also one who’s been stuck here a few days.  I was the last person to get on the van . . . but the 15 seats were filled!  The one person at the edge seat next to the door said, with a big “5 AM” smile, “You can sit next to me!”  It was the smallest seat on the van but we squeezed together just fine.

I do have faith in humanity.

I finally got to board my Virgin America flight; I was so excited to get back home to sunny SoCal!  But then the pilot announced some bad news . . . The plane still needed to be deiced before taking off and we were third in line.  Another two hours of waiting.  The good news was that Virgin America planes are fricken Voodoo!  I have never flown Virgin before.  This plane had purple neon lights glowing down the overhead compartments (purple is my favorite color ;) ).  And each roomy and comfortable seat has it’s own T.V..

I was so happy to be sitting next to two, very humorous teenage girls.  Since Virgin has WiFi, like many planes these days, they let me join in on their Skype call – it was a blast!  Apparently their parents own a second home in LA where they go to escape the Pacific Northwest during the winter.  We had some laughs as I was designated the food and phone carrier.  Since I had the isle seat, they would hand me stuff to pass back and forth to their family members across the isle.

I made it back safely, returned some work emails and phone calls, had lunch with my wife then drove home and crashed on my couch.  My body and brain were done!  I was able to rest up enough to catch my son’s school dance performance that night – he was brilliant as always and even debuted an original choreography.

Ohh – What about Reno?  Did you hear what happened? ABC News reported, “The fire, of unknown origin, broke out shortly after noon in a valley along U.S. Highway 395. Soon, more than 10,000 people were told to flee their homes. The blaze quickly grew to nearly 6 square miles and was eerily similar to another unusual winter fire that destroyed 30 homes in southwest Reno two months ago.”  You can read the full story here.  Guess I missed my flight for a reason or two.

Enjoy life’s moments ~ There’s lots of em all around you!

P.S.  These were only some of the stories during this week’s travels.  I need to start working on recording my EP or I’d share more with you.  Are you following my recording journey?  You can check it out here.

Here’s a few more pictures I took with my Droid Bionic . . .

The young boy here who’s being sheltered from the cold by his father greeted me with a huge smile and a big “Hi!”.  You cannot tell from this picture that he has major health problems.  Another amazing story of endurance and hope.


Humanity and Love

Humanity and love run deep in you; don’t let them fade away. We can’t lose sight of doing the right thing, so take action when you discover that voice in you that speaks unselfishly and honorably.  Believe ~

One By One

I see your colors – Bleed in to me
We share this moment of surrendering
I hear your heart beat – One by One
And feel the motion of the earth and sun – Move you to me

One by One – One by One

I hear the music – In your beating heart
Draws me near and pulls me from the dark
You found me wandering – A life undone
We rediscovered love – One by One

One by One – One by One

Bridge ~

And this battle in my soul - A wreckage on the shore
You pulled me from the dark – Spoke healing to my soul

Crying one – One by One

©Words & Music by James Olmos

Feel The Love

Holding on another day – I see the light and I feel alright once again
It’s you and me against the world – So on our knees we fall
Running away against the wind (She speaks her song)
Feel the warmth on my skin
Holding up against the storm – But like a melody we fall – and rise

Chorus ~

Rise with me tonight and feel the love (x2)
Feel the love in my arms

You and me against the world – Seeing love in a different light – You cry
Your tears they fall – Through the crevasse of my dreams
You’re the dawn of my night – Fighting love but feeling fine against the sun
I’ll hold you like the morning rain – In the vessel of my heart

Bridge ~

I love you (x3) Feel the love in my arms – tonight

Words and Music by James Olmos

I Fall Into You

Like a quiet storm - Breathing in the earth and sky
I move over you – tonight
Like the diamond sky – Brushed in place with love
I paint myself – next to you

Chorus ~

I fall into you - Like the morning light in the dawn
I fall into you – Like the summer rain upon the ground
I fall into you – And like the light and rain, I feel your love – fall into me

Like the jasmine’s bloom – Carried on the wind’s old song
I will carry you – tonight
Like a midnight mist  - Floating ghostly over the fields
I lay my dreams over you

© Words and Music by James Olmos

We Never Disappoint The Moments

We never disappoint the moments

 

When’s the last time your sway turned into a dance

Or your kiss toasted life’s muse

When’s the last time you screamed lyrics to a song

Or tossed petals in the wind

When’s the last time a shoulder healed all your pain

Or you smiled big – just because

 

When’s the last time you read the poem on my skin

Or dreamed our story in the night

When’s the last time thunder moved you close to me

Or a word spurred creative thoughts

When’s the last time your toes touched the ocean blue

Or your fingertips dripped with honey

 

We never disappoint the moments

 

When’s the first time a lemon puckered your lips

Or rough black leather hugged your skin

When’s the first time words moved you eternally

Or love shook your heart at the seams

When’s the first time belief convicted your soul

Or fear brought meaning to your life

 

When’s the first time nothing else mattered to you

Or all depended on you

When’s the first time a moment spoke to your heart

Or trust allowed tears to fall

When’s the first time you fell to your knees in awe

Or stood against compromise

 

Never disappoint the moments ~ never

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