A professor of humanities at the University of Michigan College of Engineering, Roger M. Jones (d. 1977) was dedicated to teaching his students the profound human value of literature, and poetry in particular. A memorial fund at the College sponsors a fellowship for an engineering student to study humanities for a year at a European university. This journal follows the Roger M. Jones Fellow in his or her studies abroad. Mr. Daniel Connors is the 2013-2014 fellow.
Monday, March 14, 2011
Curtains
This past weekend I had the pleasure of performing in my first play! It was on three times, and I must say, I'm a bit relieved that it's over! It was becoming stressful to juggle all of those practices and performances with my two orchestras, school and volleyball! It was fun and I think it went really well! I only botched one line, but not enough for anyone to notice... unless they had the script too... :) They're making a DVD of the performance, and since the bit I was in was only 10 minutes long, I'll see what I can do to get an .avi posted up here for anyone interested to watch!
Also this weekend, I had an all day rehearsal with my Sinfonietta Orchestra. It was a good rehearsal and I really like the pieces that we're playing this term. But it was really tiring. These all day rehearsals really do a number on my shoulders and back. I think it's just the fact that I have to maintain really rigid and perfect posture for so long, but I'm hoping I won't injure myself. I've heard of violinists hurting their shoulders from playing too much. At least my all day rehearsals are over for this concert season! :)
I took some pictures yesterday that I wanted to share, because I thought they turned out lovely. They are both of moss, as usual. It's just so lush and interesting! I hope you like them. I think that the way the brick is cracked in this first one is just beautiful. And I love the colors and textures in the second.
Maybe if I win any of my contests, I'll put my winnings toward getting a more professional grade camera.
Until next time,
Sarah