In keeping with our apartment theme of "small," we've decided to make a terrarium. We already have the container ready: our large Brita filter/dispenser that is way too prone to growing algae. Seriously every week for the past month or something, we'd peer into the plastic reservoir and notice a faint but very real cloud of green, just hanging out in our drinking water. Enough, we said. Obviously something wants to grow in the Brita, so might as well jump on that trajectory!
This project has not been hashed out yet, since more research is definitely needed, but I'm excited to make a little container garden for the kitchen. We've already run out of space for having plants, and that is not a conducive situation for growing plants.
...Also, the tap water really isn't that bad at all.
Yesterday John took a half day off, and I had a whole day off, so what did we do? ...Not much. Burritos for lunch and a casual sunny stroll down College. Went to a bookstore for the first time in...months?...and splurged on retail therapy. First, a birthday present for my uncle. Then a new pack of stationery. Finally two books for myself - an origami handbook and this:
I'm pretty dang excited to read it, since a) this will be my first novel since I started and ended spring semester and 2) it's about a kid cartographer! Who wins an award for being a kid cartographer! I actually think the writing might be a bit affected and not entirely realistic for a 12-year old narrator, but I'm more than willing to give it a go. A neat aspect of this book is that it includes tons of illustrations and diagrams (!) in the margins, a.k.a. annotations. I'll try to remember to write a review when I'm finished reading it.
The newest living additions to the apartment are our cute lil plants! They've been around for awhile now, but this is their online debut, ta-da. We're growing chamomile, basil, and mint, but the more engaging specimens are our bonsai. Since this is a new hobby, the plan is to keep the trees alive before shaping and sculpting -- so far so good. Mine is even sprouting new leaves, after some conservative pruning that I've been doing over the past couple of weeks. Incidentally John is the unofficial pest control dude. Blah blah blah check out the pics.
Basil!
Mint! Droopy chamomile: recent victim of bug infestation Close-up of my succulents - those aren't spines; they're super-soft fuzzy hairs! My growing bonsai: Chinese elm John's robust juniper, with neighbors
This map is the result of an awesome team effort. Unfortunately the rendering is rough, but I will attempt to fix that this summer. Our main objective was to find out the best Oakland city park for a hypothetical environmental education center targeted at middle and high school students. The criteria were based on transportation access and park amenities. I think it looks pretty cool, but the best part is that it can be used for real-world analysis, and it also has the potential to inform public leaders about the possibilities of developing more community resources. A successful project, it's a nice way to (almost) end the semester.
School is almost over and I can't stop planning for the summer! I'm unbearably excited about the prospects of not having homework waiting for me at the end of the day like a storm of mental anguish on the horizon. Blah!
1. Plan a long trip with John and friends 2. Get a new computer set-up 3. Read awesome books 4. Watch a fajillion movies 5. Hunt down new music every week 6. Bicycle 7. Camp camp camp 8. Learn new recipes 9. See more of friends and family 10. Sleep 11. Keep bonsai from dying untimely death 12. Make ice cream 13. Picnics and bbq's 14. Online GIS training :)
First, a song: Memories of Places We've Never Been by The Faunts. Is it the most amazing thing ever? Ummm no. Not really. But, it is 100% likable and relaxing. Sweet n simple beats. Atmospheric and dance-y in the right places. Hits ya like a nerf drum kit. Spicier than straight shoegazer. Vocals are pretty emo but not offensively so. You get the picture.
So one night last week, in the semi-delirious state of near sleep, I was unexpectedly struck with the notion that we as human creatures are born to need. We are not self-sufficient at all. Not even a little bit. In order to survive and thrive we absolutely require outside assistance from people, animals, plants, and the earth. It seems like such a basic concept, but for reasons I have yet to identify, my mind is blown. Maybe because I'm so used to distraction and double-meanings that a simple naked fact seems out of this world. But I guess what it boils down to is my realization that none of us are alone and isolated, and we never will be. Even when we die, we are still connected to this world, this existence, this hugely complex system of inputs and outputs and endless cycles and changes.
And that just seems crazy. Overwhelming. To be part of the biggest, most unfathomable picture is a worthwhile thought to grasp and embrace, even though it's hard to wrap a brain around that. We're just tiny dots, bumping around, hardly thinking about how much we need each other and the ground we're standing on to exist. How can understanding that not change the way you see your place in the universe?
I feel like the notion of the individual is perpetuated so much it's hardwired into our modern brains, but there is so much more than that. I'm not talking about feel-good, love-your-neighbor stuff. I'm just headed toward a different way of seeing, a way that finds truth and cuts through the everyday drama in pursuit of clear-headed comprehension of the actual principles of life. Interdependence, union, cohabitation, fluidity - these are the strings holding us. Isolation is impossible; I was fooled into thinking otherwise. Realizing that everything we see and experience make us who we are, and these components are all different sides of the same breathing entity that has no beginning or end, has opened my eyes, but this is just the beginning of a journey and my thoughts are wildly nascent and uncollected, if you haven't already noticed.
In any case I've learned that bed is the birthplace of mind-benders, so...
