Bursting the Bubble [Week 6]

After going nonstop on my Vancouver Vacation/Adventure, Week 6 felt like it went by reallllllyyyyyyy slowwwwwwww. Does anyone else feel seriously depressed after returning from vacation? I didn’t have the same spring in my step this week, my thoughts were like anchors, weighing me down, my body folding in half from the pressure until I finally collapsed on the ground.

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I find that the BEST way to get over a funk like this is the read a great book, write it out, and talk to people who understand you. I wrote a hell of a lot this week (mostly emo-diary entries that I refuse to subject my wonderful readers to), I gabbed with the lovely Lindsey over lunch, and I read Sunset Park. I found the book incredibly moving, it pulled me out of my own self-inflicted misery, and it helped me understand what was really weighing on me.

“…he wonders if it is worth hoping for a future when there is no future, and from now on, he tells himself, he will stop hoping for anything and live only for the now, this moment, this passing moment, the now that is here and then not here, the now that is gone foever.” (Page 308)

Okay so that quote sounds morbid and depressing but what it’s saying is to live in the NOW. Something my parents, my boyfriend, and Lindsey have told me this week on some level or another.

* POP * * Cue Bubble Burst Moment *

The question remains, can I live in the moment and NOT let my thoughts consume me? What should I be doing to better understand what I WANT to do in the future? What choice can I make today to ensure that I am living in the moment and not thinking so much about what will happen after June 27th? So far I’ve enrolled in a seminar at Ryerson about getting published (which I think will help out with my own writing aspirations and better my understanding of what the publishing industry is all about). I’ve been poking my head around in different departments at work to try to figure out which one interests me most. I’ve also been looking into writing classes offered by Ryerson. Right now I’m interested in books, publishing, and writing so each day I do something that relates to them in some way.

I wake up every morning and ask myself what do I want to do today? What interests me? What would make me happy right now? It’s amazing to start the day that way, to really put thought into yourself and each moment. I hope to walk into Week 7 of my internship with a bigger spring in my step than ever before! I’m looking forward to the other half of my internship and will think of each day as its own entity — making each one count.

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But that’s next week.

Right now it’s Saturday morning and nothing would make me happier than eating breakfast with the boyfriend and family.

So THAT is exactly what I’m going to do.

HAPPY LONG WEEKEND from my heart to yours.

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Love Always

Vanessa Xo

An Author’s Life for me, yo ho, yo ho!

I’ve had a book in my hand since before I can remember. I’ve read many books and all of them have had some small impact on my life, on the person I’ve become. Funnily enough I haven’t acknowledged the person behind the words, behind the book. I always thought my gratitude could be found in the flip of the last page of their novel. I always thought that was enough. I never made a point to obsess over an author and I learned very early on in my English degree that you should never associate an author with a character or belief in their book (or even as the narrator for that matter). So in order to save myself from putting the author’s face to any character I forgot about them altogether — I rarely looked at an author photo or read their biography. It’s funny to me because as an aspiring novelist/author I know that I would want my readers to know who I am, or at very least acknowledge that there is someone (actually many people) behind the book they’re holding in their hands.

Interning at Random House of Canada has changed all of that. I now realize how many people are involved in getting a book out there. I now know how important publicity, online marketing, and media are in getting a novel onto a bestseller list. I understand the importance in having an editor who believes in you and who can guide your writing into the right direction. I’ve seen how many interviews one author can do in a day, I’ve been there when they are shuffled from store-to-store to sign stock, I’ve been to their launches and felt extremely honoured to be there. Now that I’ve spoken to a few authors of books I’ve actually read, I see how important it is to know these faces, to see these people, to support these people, to watch their interviews, to follow them on twitter — their book, their words, have made a difference in my life.

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Their masterpiece is my inspiration.

Their work is my play, my pleasure, and my escape.

And for that I say thank you to every author of every single book I’ve ever read.

Thank you.

Love Always

Vanessa Xo

Bursting the Bubble [WEEK 2]

You live like this, sheltered, in a delicate world, and you believe you are living. Then you read a book… or you take a trip… and you discover that you are not living, that you are hibernating. The symptoms of hibernating are easily detectable: first, restlessness. The second symptom (when hibernating becomes dangerous and might degenerate into death): absence of pleasure. That is all. It appears like an innocuous illness. Monotony, boredom, death. Millions live like this (or die like this) without knowing it. –  Anaïs Nin

During week 2 of my internship I took some time to people-watch on the subway ride downtown– apparently most writers do it so it’s not creepy. In the morning almost everyone is quiet, they stare at their hands or close their eyes. A lot of them have headphones in their ears; I wonder what they’re listening to or if they’re listening to anything at all. I rarely listen to music: my headphones help create a bubble my personal space. I’m in my own little world, or so it appears to everyone else, meanwhile I’m eavesdropping on their conversations. Most mornings you’ll see people pull out a newspaper or a paperback novel while others pull out a pen and notebook. I saw one guy writing out intense math equations that I couldn’t understand and all I really wanted in that moment was to be inside his head. WHAT ARE YOU THINKING ABOUT?! WHAT DO THOSE NUMBERS MEAN?!

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The other day an older woman sat across from me, she had salt-and-pepper hair and wore a long red skirt with brown stockings and brown loafers. She walked with a cane and when she sat down she rested both hands on it. Then she looked off into the distance and smiled. It looked as if she was remembering something, as if she was lost in her memories. That’s when I noticed a faded tattoo of a spider on her hand, in between her index finger and thumb. It was quite large with a black outline and red belly. I wondered how long she’s had it, why she got it, what it means to her. I wondered about the Story it represented. I wish I asked her about it…

As far as my internship went this week, I feel more confident when performing tasks and I’ve also headed home with a huge pile of books *heaven*. I attended and helped out at the Mount Pleasant launch – you may remember my review of the book. It was a great event and even with the crappy weather we had a wonderful turnout. This event was also held at the beautiful Ben McNally Books store, I’m obsessed with that place by the way. I also got to help out with an author lunch held in our offices, which meant putting my hospitality background to good use – cutting up fruit and veggies, setting up the boardroom, running errands, and cleaning up with my fellow intern. Is it odd that I LOVED it? I love being involved in these events!

Yes, the events are tiring but I’m telling you it’s worth it. Being a cog in the publishing machine is a great feeling – I’m helping a book get recognized. I’m a tiny part of a wonderful team that PUBLISHES BOOKS. How wicked-awesome is that? So far, I’m enjoying the entire experience. Sometimes I feel tired when I get up in the morning but by the time I get to the subway I’m pumped and excited to get into the office. And the commute downtown isn’t bad at all. I love being downtown (even when it’s raining). I literally bounce off the subway hoping that I’ll make it upstairs just in time to hear the church bells ring, in time to get a seat at Tim’s and enjoy my coffee before work.

It would seem that I enjoyed week 2 as much as I enjoyed week 1 and I did. Every day I see something new, I learn something new, I try something new, I see a new face, I walk down a new street. I’m not hibernating anymore, I’m living, breathing, exploring, and I cannot wait for week 3.

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Love Always 

Vanessa Xo

P.S How are you liking the new layout?

Birthday Recap

Below you will find today’s post. You’ll notice that the formatting is a little different, that’s because I typed it up on this bad boy:

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My aunt and uncle scoured the streets, flea markets, and various stores to find me the perfect, working typewriter. Although, it may be more of a novelty than anything, I couldn’t wait to give it a try this morning. It’s heavy and it smells old but this 1964 Royal Safari typewriter is what I’ve been dreaming of for quite a while. It clinks, it clanks, and it even dings when it’s time to move to a new line. It’s perfect and needless to say, I’m in love.

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Obviously I need more practice on my typewriter :P . What I love most is how it slows down your thinking, rather, how it makes you more conscious of what you’re thinking. You need to be aware of what you’re going to write next, you need to plan out your next sentence so that you don’t make a huge mistake and have to start all over. With time, I’m sure I’ll get the hang of it, perhaps I’ll start writing on it often.

Anyways, I hope you’re having a wonderful Sunday!

Love Always

Vanessa Xo

A Bittersweet Moment

Yesterday was pretty bittersweet. It was my last day working at Caruso Gourmet Pizza — my second home/source of income for the better half of seven years. It was a day filled with hugs, tears, laughs, and a little bit of work too.

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My bosses were very supportive and reminded me that although they want me to succeed and move on, their door is always open. There’s something seriously comforting in knowing that you can always go back, it creates a sense of peace almost. Knowing that I can always go back will give me the courage I need to move forward. The love and support I felt yesterday is something I cannot explain, it’s the most wonderful feeling in the world and I hope it will fuel my desire to succeed. They must see something in me that I sometimes overlook and I hope I can make them proud. Thank you to my Caruso’s Family for all of your support, kind words, and gifts. I’ll be back for a latte soon ;)

*Raises glass of Magners Pear Cider and smiles*

Here’s to seven great years of working with so many wonderful people, here’s to change, here’s to challenges, here’s to the downtown commuting, here’s to the next three months of my life, here’s to bursting the little bubble that I’ve lived in for the last twenty-four years.

Love Always

Vanessa Xo

From Clothing to Carbs…

  1. One credit away from my publishing certificate and now I think I might want to freelance for magazines instead #perfectTiming
  2. @VanessaGrillone Hahaha. Life is always like that. I’ve changed career paths quite a few times.
  3. @MsMariaVicente lol it seems like every time I’m nearly finished something I want to try something else!
  4. @MsMariaVicente LOL at least we’re narrowing down our options.. At least we always want a challenge :)
  5. It’s true, I’m back to square one! I’m enjoying my part-time work (Caruso Gourmet Pizza and Moda L Boutique AKA Clothing to Carbs), part-time school, and full-time writing and reading. I enjoyed studying English at York and I really like all of my Publishing courses at Ryerson. Right now I’m enrolled in my last class, Visual Publishing, and I’m having a great time creating stories with pictures (see assignments below).
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     My only issue is choosing my career — picking a future. I used to be the type to live in the future, live by a plan, but now I don’t. I planned on having my career started by the time I turned 24 (April 4th of this year) and that doesn’t seem like it’s going to happen.

    So, it looks like I’ll keep going from clothing to carbs and writing every chance I get!

    Love Always

    Vanessa Xo

“Who lives in hope, dies in despair!” – And other positive thoughts

I had an interesting talk with my boss last night and after he told me an old Italian saying – chi di speranza vive, disperato muore – I realized that my bitterness towards optimism, the future, hope, and dreams has finally melted away; every last remnant disappeared.

Don’t get it twisted, my boss was not trying to depress me. He followed that quote saying,  ”What is meant to happen will happen when it’s supposed to. Not before, not after”. He reminded me that hope is good, action is important, but at the end of the day sometimes it’s best to sit still and wait it out. Rash actions sprung from despair are the ones you will regret most.

Life is wonderful even if it’s still, stagnant — or maybe it just appears stagnant because I’m not in the constant frenzy of plan-making. Maybe it seems still because I’m content and confident that something decent will happen soon.

Maybe I like the stillness, the calm, the present-day living surrounded by a feeling of hope.

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Love Always 

Vanessa Xo

The Cat is Out of the Bag (or Spilling the Beans).

“It was this unchecked romanticism that evolved into an adult skill to challenge sadness with words and a belief that what you experience isn’t what is simply handed to you.” - An Extraordinary Theory of Objects

I have an intense fear of failure, a fear that my writing will be less than extraordinary. I fear that I haven’t seen enough of the world, I haven’t had enough adventures. I read about other writers and bloggers, other women who have similar dreams and I wonder if I should be doing what they are. I have read so many similar accounts about writers that I wonder if the only way to be a real one is if you pack up and move to New York City. I sometimes get so wrapped up in the world of other people that I don’t know how to live fully in my own — and that is truly scary.

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I know that each writer must forge their own path, must find their own story (even if it’s simply ordinary) but sometimes it’s difficult to overlook what everyone else around me is doing and accomplishing.

It seems that I must listen to my heart, now more than ever, and let it lead my thoughts as well as my actions.

Otherwise I will never be brave enough to find my own story.

This is my wish for 2013.

Love Always
Vanessa Xo 

And then life enchants you…

Dear Life,

I asked you to enchant me and that you did. Yesterday evening a six-year-old boy and his mother came into my work for dinner. They had just gotten back from Disney World and the boy told me all about his trip – barely stopping to take a breath. I admitted to him that I had never been to Disney World and that if it’s as fun as he says it is, I hope I could go someday soon. When they were about to leave the boy walked up to the register and said, “Hey, I’ve got a present for you.”

I asked him what it was and he handed me an American dollar bill as he said, “Now you can start saving for your trip to Disney World.”

*Cue heart-melting*

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I know that those kind of things don’t happen everyday but I am thankful that it happened yesterday. I guess all you need to do to get some enchantment in your life is to ask for it and to appreciate it when it comes.

On a side note, I brought in my car this morning and the bf and I stopped in at the new Symposium location in Bolton. I was highly impressed and our impromptu breakfast was wonderful – sometimes a little spontaneity can go a long way ;) .

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Life is full of surprises and I am truly thankful for all of them. Although my mood might change when I get the bill for my car or if I don’t get an interview for the internship at my fave publishing house – I’m going to try to stay positive and enjoy this wonderfully magical season.

** 24 days until Christmas Y’all!! **

Love Always 
Vanessa Xo

Blast from the Past

People will come in and out of your life – some will leave forever, some will stay for a fleeting moment, and others will keep coming back. I think it’s extremely important to pay attention to who comes back into your life and who you make an effort to keep there.

Friendship has always been an interesting topic for me since I didn’t really make any lasting friendships until grade ten.

Each friend I’ve ever made in elementary school, high school, university, work, and via Twitter has contributed to the woman I am today (thanks friends – new and old!). Some have left for good, some keep on coming back, some I have forced to stay friends with me – even if they stray for a fraction of a minute :P . I do think it’s important to spend some time away from people you surround yourself with all the time. I think it’s okay to drop off the face of the earth and hide for a while – just to see who you are without those people in your life.

We are who we hang out with, someone once told me, and although I’ve always been proud of the people I surround myself with – sometimes it’s okay to figure out who you really are when you’re left to your own devices and you have to make new friends.

The important thing is to never forget who made you the person you are today. Never forget the good memories, banish the bad memories, move forward, understand that everyone changes, and get to know the old friend that sits before you as a brand new person.

Change is the only constant we have in our lives – unless you’re me and you find yourself in the exact same life position you were in when you were 18 *Caruso’s FTW!

Hug a friend today.

Text CALL someone you haven’t talked to in a while – you know that person you’ve been meaning to call for the last 5 years? Yeah, start with her.

Love Always (your cheesy friend and blogger)
Vanessa Xo