Weirsdo Roundup: Belated Appreciation Department

Diamonelle has been appreciated ever since her arrival on Stuffed Animal Planet.
I have talked about this student here before; she is studying to be a violist at Vanderbilt. Her grandmother sent me this today. This student also once described me as "an acquired taste." It's interesting and gratifying to know I've had an effect.
my friend Caroline is playing the four seasons for her sophomore recital and I am in the small orchestra accompanying her. We had rehearsal last night and it made me recall instantly and vividly the time we played winter in Mrs. Weirsdo's church. I did not care about music then at all, I was not listening, I was not paying attention, I didn't really know there was a soloist, everything was over my head and I did not care. But I remember playing over and over again the viola entrances, and nailed them again all these many years later; I also remember really getting into the stormy bits in the first movement, and how they evoked to me exactly the taste and texture and color of hershey's milk chocolate. Maybe the first time I had an awesome musical experience in an orchestra. Anyway it was cool.
Labels: Diamonelle, education, Mrs. Weirsdo, Stuffed Animal Planet






7 Comments:
As "an acquired taste" what flavor are you?
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Which season is chocolate?
I love the line about your being an acquired taste. No offense, but that's funny.
Incidentally, it appears Rena no longer has a blog at that address.
I like to think I'm a cocktail, N.
I thought it was funny, too, RBUD. She's a quirky, intelligent young lady. That was written to Mall Diva, btw.
I checked all the links, including Rena's blog in the sidebar, and they all work, even on our ancient operating system, so I'm not sure what the problem is on your end, RBUD.
Music is our entry into 'heaven'. It is one of the gifts that seperate us from the rest of the animal kingdom as it is a part of our creativity. A chance for humans to ascend into a collective godhood.
(Hmmm, me being serious, whatever next?)
An acquired taste eh? Much like marmite which I don't think you guys have? Sort of a veggie spread - very salty but, once you have got used to it, delicious. (
P. S., RBUD: I think she is talking about the thunderstorm in SPRING.
I am definitely not marmite, C. J. D. That is a taste I could not acquire, despite having an Aussie roommate in college.
The Cheesemeister believes that any season is the season of Chocolate. If I ever wish to make her see things my way regarding a plot line, I simply bring her chocolate and the disagreement is solved!
She is not alone, Spooky. Maybe you could build her some steps.
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