Sunday Spin – The Piano Guys

Welcome to Sunday Spin, where I share new finds that I think are informative, entertaining, whimsical, controversial, or just plain fun.

One of my blogging friends, Brian, introduced me to some great “writing” music.

The Piano Guys started out as a piano store in the small town of St. George, Utah. One day while Paul was selling pianos, Jon Schmidt walked in and asked if he could use a piano to practice before a concert. Paul was blown away by his talent and they began to create music videos together. At first the videos were very basic, but as time went on we created more and more involved productions. After we filmed a few videos with Jon, he introduced us to Steven Sharp Nelson, a cellist who was beyond anything we had ever seen. Jon and Steve had been performing together for several years, and we could see that together we’d all make a great team. The rest is history in the making.”

Below is a small sampling of You Tube videos of The Piano Guys. You can visit their store for purchasing information. Enjoy!

Rockelbel’s Canon (Pachelbel’s Canon in D)

A Thousand Years (Christina Perri)

Paradise-African Style (Coldplay)

Special thanks go out to Vicky for helping me figure out how to display the actual video! I feel like a blogging superstar now!

Spam Alert! Warning! Warning!

Those pesky spammers are getting sneakier. Here is a comment that made it past Akismet, waiting for approval on one of my posts:

Hi! Do you use Twitter? I’d like to follow you if that would be okay. I’m absolutely enjoying your blog and look forward to new posts.

What alerted me to the questionable nature of this comment was that the commenter asked about Twitter in order to read my posts. Why not just follow my blog? The other red flag was the username, which is Red Dining Room Furniture.

But this comment is grammatically correct, it’s logically stated (I mean, really, who doesn’t absolutely enjoy my blog?), and has the earmarks of someone who might not be a blogger but prefers other social mediums like Twitter. Also, the URL nor the email address are nothing unusual and actually has a person’s name instead of a company or a product.

I didn’t want to click on it because my overactive imagination saw my computer being infested with worms and other terrible vermin.

So, I emailed my savvy friend, LimebirdBeth at Limebird Writers, to ask her what she thought. This is a girl who can tap her shoes together and beautiful things happen. Beth confirmed it is indeed EVIL and to not approve the comment.

So, just a heads up to all bloggers out there. The bad guys are getting smarter. Watch your backs.

The value of pith

Welcome the fifth article by my guest blogger, Tony Cappasso. He is the author of a self-published travel narrative, America’s Highway: A Journal of Discovery Along US Route.

CAUTION

WATCH FOR MOOSE ON HIGHWAY

The Merriam-Webster Dictionary defines the word pith as meaning the “essential part,” or the “substantial quality, as of meaning.” In simpler words, it means the nub of the thing.

The words from the highway sign are a case in point. What could be closer to the “essential part,” than that warning? If you are driving a car on the highway, watch out for large ungulates wandering into the path of your vehicle.

As a newspaper reporter, pith was very important to me. There was always more to be said on a subject than there was space available in which to say it. Old reporter joke: I meant to write short but there wasn’t time.

Pith could be difficult to come by.  Finding just the right word required a level of thoughtfulness not always possible in the hurried environment of a daily newspaper.

Writing a book, on the other hand, should have allowed plenty of time for pith.  Alas, my urge to be descriptive, to paint a picture for my reader, sometimes overwhelmed my admiration for brevity. The members of my writing group (among whom was numbered the creator of this blog) were ruthless in their pruning of my written excesses.

Another hoary newspaper adage: “Everyone needs an editor,” was proven again and again in my case.  Descriptive passages that seemed admirably brief to me struck others as wordy.

“Try reading what you’ve written aloud to yourself,” an editor once suggested. Good advice that I followed, even though it produced some strange looks from my fellow reporters.

I’ve discovered new computer software that allows me to hear the printed page spoken aloud.  Sometimes it makes me cringe, but when I hear how wordy my writing is, it encourages me to search carefully for just that right combination of words to get my point across.

And that brings me back to that road sign.  I took a picture of one of those signs on my Route 1 trip. I saved it as one of my screen savers. It reminds me to keep an eye peeled for purple prose. And those damn moose on the road, too.

Do you have trouble keeping your writing short, sweet, and pithy? What are some tricks that you use to help you from overwriting?

To read Tony’s other posts, click on the following links:

In Search of the Elusive Right Word

Keep the Spark

In Search of Elusive Facts

Tony Cappasso

Sunday Spin – Shark Savers

Welcome to Sunday Spin, where I blog about life beyond the realm of writing.

Shark Photo courtesy of Terry Goss Photography.

Shark photo attributed to Terry Goss.

Last weekend my sister and I went to Cape Cod and Martha’s Vineyard to see our brothers and their families. All around the cape and the vineyard I saw posters protesting a Monster Shark Tournament that is being held this weekend. At first I thought the tournament was directly related to the incident where a shark trailed a kayaker off the coast of Cape Cod.

But, I discovered that this is an annual tournament held in Oak Bluffs, Martha’s Vineyard. This will be the 26th tourney.

I understand there are fishing tournaments of all kinds, and the shark tournament is classified as a fishing tournament. However, I can’t help thinking there is some sort of rage behind the hunt. It goes beyond pleasure or competition. And to me, that makes it wrong. The very fact people actively protest this particular tourney, and don’t protest fishing in general is a red flag.

I don’t know what the people do with the sharks once they’re caught. Perhaps they’re sold to restaurants? Sometimes, I see shark on menus. I do know that in the case of shark fin soup, only the fins are used and the shark is left to drown in the ocean. That is inhumane.

I don’t consider myself a fanatic when it comes to conservation. I mean, I enjoy my salmon, cheeseburgers, Thanksgiving turkey. But I don’t tolerate hunting for sport. And if that’s what is really going on behind the Monster Shark Tournament, then I side with the protesters.

Anyway, I found this cool site, Shark Savers, which educates people about the importance of sharks in our ecosystem. When you access the site, scroll down to the bottom to see a link where you can sign a petition to protect sharks. I hope you have fun exploring the site; there are some tidbits about mantas, too.

Don’t forget to check out the photography website of Terry Goss, too. Lots of wonderful images.

If anyone has more specific information about the Monster Shark Tournament that might shed some light, I would love to hear from you.

How do you feel about shark tournaments? Do you consider them humane or not?

When Opportunity Knocks, Should You Answer?

Opportunity

is turning left when the sign

tells you to turn right

Over the years I have missed multiple opportunities. Mostly these chances had to do with my writing in one way or another. I always had an excuse, a reason, to not take advantage and so the opportunity would slip by untouched, unlived, like a blossom that never unfurls.

Missing an opportunity is seemingly harmless. It’s easy to say, well, it’s not like I’m losing anything by not following up on such-and-such because I didn’t have it in the first place. But it’s easy to forget opportunity can lead you down unbeaten paths, open doors that might have otherwise been closed and locked to us. If we don’t follow up on something that avails itself to us, then we won’t ever know if we’d want to make it a part of our lives forever. We also won’t know what it’s like to take a risk.

I’m a firm believer in that opportunity is a regular visitor to everyone. But we don’t always recognize it. Opportunity is notorious for visiting in disguise, appearing as though it won’t be beneficial to your life, or seem too complicated or risky to take on. In fact, I’m willing to bet that the best, most fulfilling opportunities are the ones that are difficult to fit into your schedule, the ones for which you have to sacrifice something.

And yet, there is something to be said for balance. Unless I’m independently wealthy and have oodles of time on my hands (the word ‘bored’ could again become part of my daily vocab), I obviously can’t accept every opportunity that comes my way. I have to be discerning, which means I really need to examine the opportunity to make an informed decision about whether or not I can fit this into my crammed life, if it will be an enriching experience.

I still cringe over a decision I made 15 years ago that could have changed the course of my life. A rare offer was made to me, but I declined because it was bad timing. It was inconvenient. I would have had to give up much of my life as I knew it, move to another part of the country, say goodbye to family, friends, a new boyfriend, yada, yada, yada.

Looking back, I am fully aware of what I missed out on, and that my life would be completely different today had I accepted. Now, mind you, I’m not saying it would be better, just different. And that’s something we have to consider when opportunity knocks.

When faced with a tough decision, ask yourself about your goals. Are you looking to change your life? Or are you looking to enrich your life? Consider all angles. Don’t only think about the short-term impact, because that is likely to be detrimental anyway. Make sure you examine how this opportunity can affect your life over the long-term. Do you think you can endure the sacrifices if the pay-off in the next 10, 14, 23 years is worth the struggle? Will you learn something new? Could this be a life experience, a cultural education or would it merely be a mediocre lesson, a passing of time?

Be honest about whether you’re living your life the way you always dreamed, imagined, wanted. You need to know if this opportunity will help you on your chosen path, or if it will lead you astray. And, if it does lead you astray—ask yourself if that might be a positive change. Sometimes, we run into obstacles on our chosen paths, and you need to detour for a bit before you can get back on track.

What is especially important to remember is that we are blessed as human beings to have choices. Gifts from the universe. Accept them graciously, open them carefully, and use them joyfully.

“Opportunity does not trouble dead men, or dead ones who flatter themselves that they are alive.” Elbert Hubbard

How about you? Have you ever regretted a missed opportunity? Do you take advantage of as many opportunities as you can?