My Father's Influenced My Life

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My home growing up was filled with creative people. My dad has always been immensely talented. He was good at nearly every artistic endeavor he pursued. He sat me down when I was about 3 or 4 and taught me to braid on my little pony dolls. Not just any braids but fish bone, french, and various other styles. He could make wall size rugs from knots and braids. I have seen clay sculptures he made that seem like they would take years of training to accomplish. Music always surrounded him, he must be the only grandfather who will listen to any music. You would never hear him say that music now a days is crap compared to what it used to be. He has made simple bracelets to large steel buildings. His schematics of what he is going to build …show more content…

Those very same people are capable of listening to music and viewing paintings and reading books that move them. They are part of an emotional conversation we have with each other. They may be the most wonderful listener you have ever spoke to. No two people like to talk about the same things and sometimes the conversation is over your head. The conversation spans time. Sometimes you talk to yourself. Sometimes you talk to yourself out loud and someone overhears you. Sometimes what you say becomes a speech heard by millions. The listener is just as important as the …show more content…

I cant wait to peel back layers and layers to see what's at the core. I watch ants go about there business, I look closely at tiny leaves on the ground, I like to see sand under a microscope, I like how math looks so complex and beautiful with each little number and sign. It amazes me that subatomic particles make all that we are and experience. It fascinates me how one person interacts with a group, or how a seemly complex feeling can be so simple at the root of it. It seems intuitive to me to look at a Pollock and peel and peel until I am careening off a road in a drunken wreck. I love when I am taught another dialect each individual sound it makes. Ted Talk Benjamin Zander: The transformative power of classical music. Until I watched this I couldn't hear classical music this way. I see art in the piano construction, in the piece Zander played, in the way he gave his speech, the way he communicated his own emotions and creativity. When Tolstoy talks of Beethovens 101st sonata, I can't agree that it fails. The art lies in the very heart of the skills crafted to create it. Talent, skills, and craftsmanship can be separated into its own language

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