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History, to me, or even reading about a particular experience, elevates it into something mystical, crazy difficult, unrelatable and unachievable. This feeling is a lie.

Human history was made by the acts of fellow human beings, something I am constantly made aware of in my Music History class. Mozart was a great virtuoso, yes, but he also traveled in horrid conditions, got sick, played string quartets for entertainment, rebelled against his father and employer, had money problems, oh, and along the way learned a lot about and composed many kinds of music.

We can do the things older generations have done. We DO do those things still. Mozart is still played today, for instance. On a more basic level: we speak, sing, teach each other, create art, observe religious practices, create stories, and make many, many things: food, medicine, clothing, shelter.

Sometimes I am amazed at how basic life is. I realized this while I was cooking, first. We only have three main types of food: proteins, fats, and carbohydrates. We only have so many types of meat, veggies, fruits, and grains. Liquids, at their most basic level, all derive from water.

The beauty of food (and any other human activity) is when we mix these ingredients together in new/different/old ways. We can go Spartan-ly simple (fried eggs with salt and pepper), or ridiculously complex (10 ingredient omelet). We can surprise ourselves and others when we take our traditions (which were, once upon a time, innovations) and tweak them just enough to get a new experience.

If we are dedicated to a skill, we are able take something basic to the human experience and turn it into an art.

This all lead me to a question that I really like: What skills do I want to become good at? Personally, a lot of things: Teaching, music, drawing and painting, dancing, cooking, knitting/crocheting, flying, understanding people, having sex, writing, and there will be more as time progresses. This is the essence of human life, I think. Gaining skills and sharing them with others.

What do you want to become good at? What are the basic ingredients of your art?
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As most of my loyal, devoted, (and yet non-commenting) readers know, I have graduated. This has caused, unsurprisingly to the world, and surprisingly to little ol' home-schooled me, an influx of cards and cash. It's rather wondrous. Really, that's all I have to say on the subject. It's just plain cool.

To mix things up a bit, my knitting has re-started. I was casting about (pun intended) for something new to knit, and voila! I found a pattern I had stored away in my queue on Ravelry (TM). It's a kerchief, and I'm knitting it in denim yarn, which is supposed to shrink 20% lengthwise when you wash it. This fascinates me. I can't wait to see it happen. (As a side note, this choice of yarn is ironic because (a): It's denim, my favorite type of pants [though slacks are starting to compete], and (b): it's dark blue, my semi-favorite color, and I didn't realize all this until after I bought it).

This summer is going to be a busy one, if this week is any indication. This weekend I'll be chaperoning one of my students and her sister at a music competition, and I'm getting paid to do it (I'm a glorified baby-sitter, and I'm liking it!). I'm also going to a party with the guy friend (thanks be to Autumn for the nomenclature). There's my uncle's wedding in Illinois at the end of the month, and I'm also applying to go to a summer music camp in lieu of taking summer classes at our local community college. This will cause me to be in North Carolina for at least four weeks. I'll probably be posting a bit more frequently while I'm there. Add to that my normal stuff: teaching, doing accounts for dad and the school where I teach, taking lessons, playing in band, and we have a very nice recipe for distraction. Me bored is a bad thing; it's much worse and more insidious than me hungry.

Right now, I'm supposed to be doing something for Dad.

Maybe I should go do that now.
Greeny

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And I'm rather nervous. I never thought I would be, but finishing a top in 17 days? What was I thinking? That I have somehow acquired the willpower and speed of a second year knitter? Okay, blurb over. I am nervous, but I'll deal and try to gauge how much I should knit every day to finish on time. I think one lace pattern repeat every day is maybe enough. I need eight repeats, and then enough stockinette to cover my sister's considerable assets. Then, of course, I need to put it together, but there is such little sewing involved that I'm okay to finish, I think. We shall see.

Other than the amazingly nerve-wracking thing that I've entered in a moment of self-delusion (I'm loving me some dashes today ----- :), life is good. My friend (ex-cousin-in-law is too long to say) who's wedding I'm playing in is next week. So I'm practicing diligently in order to make her day brighter and mine less embarrassing. Again, :), how does one nervously smile?

I shall go and do things not entirely related to this post. The randomness wins some days.

Bye-bye, ta-ta, TTFN, adieu, auf wiedersehen, and achoo.

Greeny

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