I have a shelf in the corner of my room that houses more memorabilia. There is six trophies for piano concerts that I performed at in high school. Piano was a huge part of my childhood. I started playing when I was six years old, mainly because my sister took lessons and I was jealous and wanted to be just like my big sister, until I was 17 years old. My grandmother, Elizabeth but we call her Beegie, took lessons with me every Wednesday. She also bribed me to practice for at least 30 minutes everyday with ice cream. At the time I dreaded doing this, but once we got to playing I always enjoyed being with her. Looking back on it now, I value these moments with her greatly. Each year my piano teacher would organize a recital for all of her students …show more content…
I’ve always had some stage freight whether it is public speaking or performing, but after each time I played, my family was so proud of me and I always thought “why was even scared in the first place”. Without a doubt, the same fear came back each year. Additionally, there is about ten silver bowl trophies that I received for various placements in competitive sailing regattas. These are a reflection of the activities that I was involved with. This is the material culture that is different from person to person. For example, in my mom’s room she displays aspects more important to her: photos of my siblings and I, her parents, and her siblings. My brother on the other hand has about 30 boxes of shoes stacked up to the ceiling in the corner of his room to keep the shoes inside them intact because that is what is important to …show more content…
More often it is in a constant state of chaos. My dirty clothes in the corner, instead of in my hamper. My clean laundry, before making it to my closet or dresser, are often found in a pile on the left side of my bed, so that I can still sleep on the right. I assume that most people don’t live in such a mess but I wouldn’t know. Stacked in a pile to the left of my dresser is a hodgepodge of notebooks, papers, and binders from high school, that for some reason I can’t seem to throw away. Most notably is a folder with large notecards taped into it. This folder was a french project that we each made throughout high school. It has every verb we ever learned, vocabulary and culture. I always dreaded making this as my homework, but now I can’t get rid of it. This folder reminds me of my french class in high school. We were very close and considered ourselves a family. We had a “culture” party each Friday, where if you brought a food or desert, you got an extra credit point. Additionally, since I organized these parties each week, I was voted french class president. These parties not only bonded the students closer but the teachers too. Today, I still visit my high school each time I visit home, specifically in search of my French teachers, Madame Avari and Monsieur McCarthy. Other people may keep some sort of old schoolwork in the room that is a reflection of which
Throughout my life I have collected many sentimental objects and symbols that represent achievements, memories, friendships, and my childhood. I constantly look back at those items, as they lay in my room, in order to relive the happiness it reminds me of. I plan to carry these articles with me as long as I live, because they each portray different stories that I want to remember forever. Just like how Holden holds close to Allie’s baseball mitt, I hold close to many items as well. Among the many artifacts that I possess and are on display in my room, some of my favorites include: a starfish, photos to document past memories, a scrapbook, and a tennis medal.
The stage lights were beams as bright as the sun, and made the whole stage feel ten degrees hotter than the room. Of course, with me was my music, and my trusty violin. It was no million-dollar Stradivarius, but it was exactly what all I needed. It was an impressively
Jeannette Casique Hannah English Composition II 02, March 2016 The Things I Carry There are times in our lives where the things we carry can have a major impact on us, whether if it is our emotions, the essential items we need or the items that signify a sentimental value to us. As we all travel through life, we tend to experience many obstacles along the way that will cause a significant emotional reaction within you, whether if it was a painful, harmful and positive or a negative experience, we endure all of these emotions throughout our lives that mold us to the person we are today. Not only do we carry our emotions but we also tend to have a collection of essential items we need or items that signify a sentimental value to us.
Many people have certain objects that either bring out an emotion within themselves or remind them about something in particular. These certain objects represent different aspects of life. For example, a beloved family heirloom that has been passed down for generations could evoke memories and feelings about family members who have passed on. Personally, I have never had anything special given to me from family members or anything, in particular, which I kept from when I was growing up. My color guard rifle, FFA Official Jacket, and my copy of the last picture I have with my sister all hold importance to me due to each object representing either transition, love, or loss in a period of my life.
Every person has an interest or a talent which separates them from the rest of society allowing them to become an individual. It wasn’t until I decided to audition for the North Carolina Elementary Honors Chorus in 2009 that I discovered my talents lie within the realm of music. Becoming an active musician has not only helped me grow as a person by allowing me to build and strengthen social and cognitive skills, but has also helped me to appreciate each component of music, and has also taught me how to become a supportive and attentive member of the audience. That fateful day in the fall of 2009 when I heard that I was one out of one hundred and six students to make it into the North Carolina Elementary Honors Chorus was the day I realized that I had a passion for choir and for music. After that I continued to stay in choir in middle school, and eventually made it into Middle School Honors Chorus in 2013.
For me, music got my curiosity. Most children have music lessons arranged and overseen by their parents; I initiated on my own––rather than administered by my parents––to have piano lessons. I have continued to play the piano until now, and was also able to learn other instruments. Piano was the foundation for other instruments, and it helped me play the violin, flute, guitar, and drums. As I continued to play and listen to music, it actually helped me to improve my perfect pitch.
Time flew by, filled with festivals, one of which I had a solo and won a first place certificate, early mornings, and playing instruments everyday, in class, and practicing at home. At the end of the year came the arts awards ceremony. Dance was there, band, and orchestra. There is the award for best player, of your group, woodwinds, brass, and percussion.
Land shows how all of her stuff had values to her and how the things taught her something in the past, which help her now to overcome a challenge or just to feel happy about all the things she has done it in the past. After all, most of the stuff people own is supposed to make nostalgic and how it makes people joyful. Also, whenever people go through their stuff, they relive their life and enjoy their past with their loved ones or they can show it to the new generation. Instead of throwing away, they should keep them and feel nostalgia and feel happy about the things they have done in the life. People should always learn from their past, therefore, keeping things will help them more to remind them not to repeat same
I meet ambassadors from around the world, and I was able to speak with amazing musicians and performers. While in Hawaii, I snorkeled in Hanauma Bay, hiked Diamond Head volcano, and visited Pearl Harbor. I will never forget the friendships that I forged all because of music. I began as a naïve middle schooler and transformed myself into a confident performer and student. I now carry a sense of pride because I finally completed my dream.
A huge part of my life has been music since a young age considering my mother also played an instrument and was in her own high school’s marching band. As a child, the piano sitting in the dining room of my home always taunted me with the mystery as to why it was there, but I was consistently curious as to what it would sound like to play. After deliberating intensely, I finally decided to teach myself how to play, and playing the piano soon became an important part of my life. As soon as I was allowed in the band, I joined and began to learn how to play the trombone; however, only knowing how to play one instrument within the marching band never managed to sate me. This need later led me to switch to Euphonium in order to perfect my skill
Papers and homework may look like they are just randomly placed but it 's my way of organizing. I can be considered also a neat person. Neat people don’t keep anything that seems unnecessary or that can cause clutter. My biggest pet peeve is random
I realized my passion for performing at a young age, but it wasn’t until high school when I realized I wanted to pursue it in the future. I knew by the time I was doing two to three shows a semester, that I wanted nothing more, than to pursue a career in the performing arts. I wasn’t always fully invested in musical theatre. My parents introduced me to sports such as soccer and water polo as a young 3rd grader. While I spent much of my time playing sports, I naturally gravitated towards dance, music and choir in school.
I played in my first recital in 2013, the year after I started piano.
I played on that little piano for hours and I never got bored of it. When I was around 5 years old, my Mom and Dad saw that I had a love for music, so they ended up giving me a small guitar to practice on. There were only a few instruments that I liked and guitar was not one of them, so I didn 't do much with it. I never really learned how to play piano because my grandmother had a job and she couldn 't at the time. I only taught myself to do tiny little tunes that only had a few notes,
It may not seem significant to the audience, but to me, a mere 10 years old, it was a major breakthrough. I finally got the chance to spread the joy and love that I gained from this experience to the audience yet it was so nerve wrecking. As I took up my violin and touched the shrill E-string, I was immersed in the beauty of the music that awed me for years. The nervous thoughts just floated away and all that was in my mind was how to shape the music. The clear, sweet singing melody floated out from my three quarter-sized violin as my chubby fingers flew on the fingerboard.