I really am not
sure what to make of it.
I started my
blog for my students, those who spent decades with me.
1. I wanted to
preserve memories of my journey where their art originated.
2. I wanted to
remind them or specific lessons to help them remember so many things we worked
on.
3. There were so
many things I studied, that were impossible to pass along, no one had that much
time after all. Some day some of those might make sense to them or their future
students.
4. The vast
range of things I studied, wrote, translated, etc. never had a place in our
classes together. I wanted to preserve them in case some future student of
theirs would find them useful.
5. At the same
time I was more than willing to let anyone else interested see what was there.
They would not have had the floor time behind the writings. If any of them put
the effort into making these words a part of their reality, then they certainly
deserved them. And those who just want to read, that’s ok too.
There is not a
specific structure to my writing. These posts meander around just as I
experienced all of it in life. My instructors certainly shared a very specific
order to what they taught, but my memory skips around and I wanted anyone who was following these
writings to feel the same experience.
Of course there
is a great deal more that is not shared on my blog. Those memories, thoughts,
experiences I pass along privately to my students. Unfair perhaps, but that is
how it is.
And I have no
shortage as to where to go next.
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