Saturday, March 12, 2011

Day 2 - Photo Challenge

Day 2: Post a picture of you and the person you have been closest to the longest


This is me and Kira circa 2006. Aside from always looking good, we've put our friendship through everything and we've come out still great friends! We met in 6th grade and immediately realized we had tons of fun together. Our birthdays are one day apart so we have celebrated 12 birthdays together! That's half our lives! A couple weekends ago we celebrated turning 24 together surrounded by our ever-changing but always mutual circle of friends. I chose Kira for today's photo, although I have several friends whom I have known equally as long and some longer, because Kira and my friendship has been the most consistent over the 12 years we have known each other. Some friends come and go, some you lose touch with and then reconnect with but Kira and I have always been buddies since the day we met! Not always getting along, but always eventually remembering why we were friends to begin with and sticking together through it all. Our mutual interests have gone from Nsync and liking the same boys in middle school to photography and, I must admit, an occasional nostalgic Nsync song-fest and other good music. Love you Kira!!!

Friday, March 11, 2011

A New Challenge

Sometimes I feel that my day has been unworthy of a blog post. An average, ordinary day might not be interesting to you out there, or sometimes I just get lazy and don't feel like putting my thoughts and experiences into something worth reading. But I came across this '30 day photo challenge' on a friend's blog and thought it might be a good challenge. I want to stick to it and follow through so here I am publishing my intentions on the internet so I might be held accountable! The goal is to post a new picture every day that says something about who I am. Each day is a different photo subject. Here are the 30 subjects:

Day 1: Post a picture of yourself with 10 facts
Day 2: A picture of you and the person you have been closest to the longest
Day 3: A picture of the cast of your favorite television show
Day 4: A picture of your favorite night
Day 5: A picture of your favorite memory
Day 6: A picture of somebody you'd like to trade places with for a day
Day 7: A picture of your most treasured item
Day 8: A picture of something that makes you laugh
Day 9: A picture of the person who has gotten you through the most
Day 10: A picture of the person you do the most crazy things with
Day 11: A picture of something you love
Day 12: A picture of something you hate
Day 13: A picture of your favorite band or artist
Day 14: A picture of someone you cannot live without
Day 15: A picture of something you want to do before you die
Day 16: A picture of someone who inspires you
Day 17: A picture of something that has made a huge impact on your life recently
Day 18: A picture of your biggest insecurity
Day 19: A picture and a letter
Day 20: A picture of somewhere you would like to travel
Day 21: A picture of something you wish you could forget
Day 22: A picture of something you wish you were better at
Day 23: A picture of your favorite book
Day 24: A picture of something you wish you could change
Day 25: A picture of your day
Day 26: A picture of something that means a lot to you
Day 27: A picture of yourself and a family member
Day 28: A picture of something you're afraid of
Day 29: A picture that can always make you smile
Day 30: A picture of someone you miss

Well...here we go! Let's call this day 1

Day 1: Post a picture of yourself and 10 facts

1. I love the ocean, but I love mountains more
2. I want to play my violin and take photos more so I can get better at both. They're two things I love doing and think I could be really good at if I practiced and stuck with them.
3. Leo DiCaprio has been my favorite actor since I saw him in Titanic in '98
4. The smell and taste of pretzels makes me nauseous
5. But the smell of rain is one of my favorites in the whole world
6. I want to visit as many places as I can in my lifetime. I wish someone would pay me to travel and take photos
7. I have no idea what I want to be when I grow up. But I like that the possibilities are endless!
8. I'm very bad at making up my mind
9. I've been out of college for almost a year and a half and I've started to miss it. I'm hoping to go to grad school in the next couple of years. But if it were possible, I might go to college for my whole life, collecting different degrees
10. I love to read, but I have a very hard time finding a book that holds my interest all the way through.

Monday, February 28, 2011

Birthday Madness

Well I've now entered my 24th year (well actually turning 24 would make it my 25th year...yes?) anyways, old age is setting in. Ha. And my longtime birthday buddy Kira also turned 24 this weekend. We've been lucky enough to celebrate 12 birthdays together. Yay for long friendships! It's more fun to get old with someone :-)

This was my birthday present to myself, and I'm VERY MUCH looking forward to going through the entire thing, planning out future adventures and dreaming about places I could go and things I could see!

Besides turning 24, I've also been trying to get more hours at work/find a new job that gives me more hours, listening to Edward Sharpe and the Magnetic Zeros, seeing and hanging out with the soon-to-be-quite-famous band Dreams are for Rookies, slacklining again now that the weather is starting to get nice, hoping the weather continues to be nice and warm, and I just did my taxes and am quite excited about the large return I'm getting! Europe here I comeeee!!!

More photos from the birthday weekend:

Monday, February 21, 2011

Outdated Skills

I found this article on the travel website matadornetwork.com
Thought it was interesting, and have decided to make it my goal to learn to do all of these things...

'8 Skills Our Parents Had That We Don't'
by Anne Merritt

My love of baking has always made me feel geeky, a bit granny-ish. In recent years though, Generation Y’s cool kids have all started baking blogs. They also knit, crochet, and grow vegetables in community plots. I once met a very urban couple my age who proudly admitted to making their own cheese. Cheese!

While twentysomethings are often painted as gadget-obsessed, we’re known as a nostalgic bunch too. These homebody hobbies are proof. Some babyboomer skills, however, aren’t trickling down through the generations. Below is a list of things our parents did: talents and hobbies that, however useful, have fallen out of fashion.

1. Driving a Stick

In 1950, half of the cars being bought in the United States were manual transmission. By the start of the millenium, more than 90% of cars purchased were automatic. Our parents may hold onto their manual cars, but as younger generations hit the road, the stick declined in popularity.

Why (pardon the pun) the shift? When the automatic car was first introduced, it was more expensive than manual, and the new technology was met with skepticism from car lovers. Now, automatic cars have levelled out pricewise and won our trust. Parents often feel automatics are safer for their children, as they’re easier to drive and run no risk of burning out the clutch.

People usually drive whatever kind of car they used when learning. My father learned how to drive standard from his dad, but preferred automatic. When it came time for my driving lessons, he hadn’t driven stick in decades.

2. Cooking from Scratch

My father likes to tell me a burn he heard once between gossiping wives, thirty years ago. “She’s the type of woman who would serve a store-bought dessert!”

I love this line for how telling it is of our generational differences. My peers wouldn’t bat an eye at bakery cupcakes or baklava at a dinner party. They’d probably cheer. We may watch Masterchef and sign up for weekend Thai cooking classes, but on average Generation Y cooks less than our parents did.

What’s more, when we do cook, we use more ready-made ingredients than the baby boomers. I’m not just talking brownie mix and instant pudding, but staple items that, in our parents’ day, would be cooked up from scratch. I mean the chicken stock, tomato paste, and ready-made pie crusts that even self-proclaimed foodies keep in their cupboards.

3. Soapmaking

If you made your own soap in middle school, you’ll remember how surprisingly easy it was: lye, water, and animal fat or oil. The cost? Pennies. While past generations would whip up large batches at home, the practice is almost obsolete today.

I remember my granny’s homemade bars of soap: cloudy-looking cut slabs with pointy corners. It was a world apart from the smooth, milky Dove bar in my bathroom today. The humble bar of soap has been branded many times over into a luxurious, multitasking product. Now, commercial soaps have added properties that aren’t easily replicated at home. You can buy a bar that is non-irritating, antibacterial, exfoliating, moisturizing, shaped like a kitty-cat, and smells like Clinique Happy. Even the fancy bars are still fairly cheap.

4. Simple Carpentry

My parents built their dining room table over thirty years ago.

My dining room table is a previous tenant hand-me-down. The one before that? A $70 Ikea number assembled from a box with an Allen key, and sold online when I moved.

Simple carpentry has declined in popularity, and not just because college kids have figured out how to build bookshelves with milk crates and 2x4s.

Furniture is now mass-produced like never before, making it cheaper and easier to replace when redecorating or moving house. Secondhand furniture, which used to mean shabby hand-me-downs from grandparents, has gained chic through fleamarkets and and popularity Craigslist. We can kit out an apartment for cheap without taking to the saw and hammer… though that Ikea Allen key is in the drawer, ever-ready.

5. Knife Sharpening

At a dinner party, an older and ever-practical friend pointed at my knife and asked, “Why don’t you sharpen it? It’s become dull.”

I nodded. “You’re right, I should.” I knew he meant to sharpen the knife myself. He knew I meant paying a professional to do it. Knife-sharpening is (I was told) a simple skill, but definitely on the decline.

With Gen Y-ers eating our more and cooking less, it makes sense that our knives don’t dull as quickly as our parents’ knives. A lot of knives today have no-dull guarantees or free sharpening included in their warranties. Large home supply stores sometimes offer free knife-sharpening too.

As for the Ikea or Target knives that most of my friends have in their kitchens? We don’t mind swallowing the $9 loss and just buying a new one.

leaky faucet

Photo by Alyssa Nicole

6. Home Maintenance

Sure, our generation can install an antivirus system and disable a firewall. I’m sometimes called to do so on my parents’ computer, while they eye their PC with wariness and distrust. They call me “handy,” and I know they’re just being nice. I call constantly for advice on banal home issues like replacing fridge lightbulbs.

When it comes to household maintenance, though, it seems we’re not nearly as handy as our folks. Faced with a leaky pipe or a door fallen off its hinges, Generation Y is more inclined to call a professional for help (or… our dads).

In the 1970s, over 70% of men learned basic home repair skills from their fathers. Now, the number is at 40%.
Why the decline? While our parents bought houses in their twenties, ours is a generation ofrenters, subletters, and condo dwellers. If something breaks, we can (and do) get a landlord to fix it.

7. Mending

My mother’s sewing supply kit takes up a full dresser drawer. Mine is a Ziplock bag of complimentary thread-and-shitty-needle packs, pocketed from hotel rooms. Even sadder? My “kit” gets borrowed a lot. I’m the prepared one among my peers. Yikes.

Most baby boomers can alter hemlines, sew on buttons, and mend rips in their clothing. Generation Y, not so much. Though many twentysomethings learn the basics of sewing from parents or in school, they’re rarely put into practice.

With the rise of cheap clothing retailers (H&M, Primark, Target), fashion has become a disposable, replaceable commodity. Our penchant for picking up cheap secondhand clothes affirms this too.

When we do have a piece that needs tailoring, we take it to a professional. Also, some people just get their moms to mend their clothes. You know who you are.

cursive writing

Photo by kpwerker

8. Cursive Writing

I’ve been conscious of penmanship ever since, two years ago, a Japanese student asked to see me write in “beautiful” cursive. I took my pen to paper, and only after a few blushing tries could I finally remember how to do it. “I’m sorry,” I told her, “I haven’t written like this since I was a child.” I’m sure that even my third grade self would have done a nicer job.

It turns out, most of Gen Y is in the same boat, Our parents learned penmanship as a valuable art, practicing it with hand-written essays and letters all through their lives. For my peers and I, the penmanship skills we learned in school have faded from lack of use. Our technophile generation rarely writes by hand, except for scribbling notes to ourselves. Though we can email, text and tweet more easily than our parents, mom and dad would smoke us when it comes to neat handwriting.

Cursive writing, according to teachers, helps muscle control and hand-eye coordination. Funny, my students say the same thing about the Nintendo DS.

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Where Nobody Knows






Where have I been?! It's been almost three months since I've posted anything on my blog. Here is an update, and hopefully I can keep up again!

I am currently....
-living in Boulder
-employed at World Market
-helping paint my parents new house
-looking for a good book to read
-beginning a new relationship with an amazing guy
-trying to be motivated to go to the gym regularly
-plotting my escape to Europe for this fall
-creeping closer to being 24 years old
-looking forward to Kira's birth-Oscar party
-also looking forward to seeing James Franco speak at the Boulder Theater next weekend
-listening to a lot of Amos Lee, Edward Sharpe, Mumford and Sons, Avett Brothers, and Iron & Wine
-excitedly trying out my new Canon Rebel camera and fun lenses and filters every chance I get
-impatiently waiting for spring so I can slackline, hike, wear my hippie summer clothes, go to concerts, and ride my bike
-considering grad school sometime in the next couple years
-excited for the weddings of Jaz & Jose, and Zach & Jennessa this summer and wondering when we all got so grown up!
-driving my new cute little red Chevy Cavalier, named Ron
-broke, but totally loving life :-)

I hope everyone is well, happy, healthy, and having fun! Love you all, and Happy late Valentine's Day!



Monday, November 22, 2010

Memories (sorry it's been so long since my last blog)

Here's a very short but cool article I found on the Matador Network website: (recreated here so you don't have to follow links, hopefully the author doesn't mind)

PHOTOGRAPHY AS MEMORY
by "joshywashington"

Photographs are vital to illustrating our story, but some pictures transcend the moment and help give us our meaning.

TWO PEOPLE on the beach, one child and one man.

The kid is wet and has recently been kneeling in the sand. The man bends over and pulls up his right hand that grasps a tube of wet sand, exposing the first tower of a sandcastle.

There is a slow gritty slurp as the plastic relinquishes the sand .

I enjoy this photograph of my father and I for more than sentimental reasons. The photograph doesn’t remind me of the event, it doesn’t merely elicit a memory.

The photograph IS the memory.

The details of this family trip to the ocean are lost to me. This faded moment captured by mypregnant mother is the entirety of the experience for me. This illustrates a rare breed of photograph that transcends the moment captured to become something more significant.

The happenstance elements of this photo; my dads farmer tan, the crashed plastic helicopter and the can of Olympia beer, all conspire to embody my young life in one summer moment.

Photos help us tell our story, to our friends and followers as much as to ourselves. A single picture can define a continent, a love, a night, a truth, a year, a decade. A hasty snapshot can be the only evidence of a brief friendship.

Since any given journey can produce thousands of photos from a vagabond shutterbug, how do we take pictures that transcend the moment to embody a memory?

What special quality do such pictures hold? I don’t think it is some photographic technique, some play of light or focus point. So what is it?

Is the perspective of time? Is it the warm sadness of thing lost or abandoned? Is it the need to create a trail of idyllic evidence that points to a full and happy journey? I don’t know. Maybe it is the willingness of the observer to unpack their baggage at the doorstep of the photograph and ask humbly to be let in.





While reading this short essay one photo immediately jumped into my mind from my own childhood. A photo that IS the memory. One of (maybe THE) first times I'd been to the ocean. California. Mom. My cousin Leah. Cold ocean water. The expressions on our faces! Their comforting hands holding mine. A great moment that without this photo (taken by my uncle Toren, I think) I would never have remembered!

Saturday, October 16, 2010

A Series of Interesting Guesses

Currently reading... 'Neither Here Nor There' by Bill Bryson

A great quote about travel from the book:
"I can't think of anything that excites a greater sense of childlike wonder than to be in a country where you are ignorant of almost everything. Suddenly you are five years old again. You can't read anything, you have only the most rudimentary sense of how things work, you can't even reliably cross a street without endangering your life. Your whole existence becomes a series of interesting guesses" -Bill Bryson

(what a cool perspective on travel! I think I wrote a blog a while back saying similar things about how I kind of love just wandering around a new city not really knowing where I am or where I'm going but just enjoying getting "lost". Sometimes you come across some very cool things and experiences that way!)