Graduation Part Two

In my last post I shared excerpts from Robert Krulwich’s speech, but I should quickly elaborate on COA’s graduation lest you think COA’s graduation is typical: it’s not. We do not wear the black caps & gowns that so often signify academic achievement. Many have flowers in their hair, and some walk across the stage barefoot. After receiving a diploma, each graduate calls the next person’s name and hands them a flower. When the ceremony was over, I introduced my family to friends and teachers while we snacked on delicious food prepared by the COA kitchen. I gorged on fresh vegetables, gf & …

Graduation Part 1

On the first Saturday in June, my class said goodbye to our College of the Atlantic community and walked into the next part of our lives.  Robert Krulwich from NPR’s Radiolab gave the commencement speech. He urged us to find our pleasures, surround ourselves with “Yes” people, and get back up when we get knocked down. You can read more of the Chumbawama Principle @ NPR here.  You can’t always name the thing you’re going to be. For most people it doesn’t work that way. You have to back into it. Designing yourself isn’t like being a conqueror. It’s not …

Great Duck Island

This summer (summer of 2012) Sarah—another recent graduate and my best friend—and I hopped aboard COA’s new boat the Osprey to check out what people were up to on Great Duck Island. Upon return, let’s see, 11 hours later, I had a new appreciation for land. Yep, I got really, really sea sick. The trip to Great Duck was fine, but after leaving Great Duck and Mount Desert Rock, we headed out for a transect. If you don’t know what that means and you see it in the same sentence as a boat trip you are considering joining, I urge …

Bon Voyage a moi!!!!

Last Thursday my Dad brought me to the airport for my flight to France. After meeting Sarah and Bethany in Philly, we flew together to Paris. For the next two months, we will be in Vichy studying at Cavilam. On the way, SG and I watched The Descendants and tried to sleep. The Descendants was surprisingly good. And here I’ll pause because there’s this nagging question in the back of my mind: Julia, why are you writing this? Who actually has time to read blog posts right now and who cares about your trip to France? My response to myself is …

summer comes, yeah, as loud as hope…

I am always so inspired by other people’s blogs so here I am, six months after my last post, hoping I won’t forget about this place that exists somewhere out in cyber-land, hoping I can contribute something to the world that might add a little beauty. It’s just every time I sit down at my computer to write, I feel an urge to go outside and watercolor instead. We’ll see what happens. 🙂 The past few months in Maine passed by quicker than usual. Winter was cold and long but incredibly beautiful. The first day it snowed, it snowed a …