It was at this exact spot, back in 2009, that I stood on the Harborwalk, looking out from the pier and promising that I would one day live here. Four and a half years later, I moved to Boston for college and, although this winter had me wondering if I should have gone to Florida, I absolutely fell in love with the city. It strikes a perfect balance between urban and peaceful, exciting but uncrowded, cold weather but warm architecture. The harbor is breathtaking during the warmer weather, and I count myself so lucky to call this place my home.
Saturday, June 14, 2014
A Day at the Harbor
It was at this exact spot, back in 2009, that I stood on the Harborwalk, looking out from the pier and promising that I would one day live here. Four and a half years later, I moved to Boston for college and, although this winter had me wondering if I should have gone to Florida, I absolutely fell in love with the city. It strikes a perfect balance between urban and peaceful, exciting but uncrowded, cold weather but warm architecture. The harbor is breathtaking during the warmer weather, and I count myself so lucky to call this place my home.
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Sunday, January 26, 2014
Lately
I haven't posted in over six months, and a lot has happened in that time. I moved to Boston and started college and completely forgot to update this blog! So here are some pictures I've taken over the last six months.
an adorable gift from my sister
a sparkly frame featuring me & my sister
John 15:13
September dorm room study sessions
the orange line
hot chocolate
the north end
tree-lined path
Boston at night
my new home
Sunday, July 7, 2013
Guilt
Today at church, our
deacon talked about guilt in his homily. The gospel reading was about an old,
poor woman, who gave only two cents while several rich men were able to give
hundreds of dollars. After observing this scene, Jesus taught his disciples
that the woman’s gift was worth so much more than the rich men’s gifts, because
she gave all she could while they donated from their surplus wealth. The deacon
used this story to talk about an emotion he characterized as “Catholic Guilt,”
a type of guilt that Catholics, though not limited to only Catholics, may
experience when they are more fortunate than others in areas out of their
control, like feeling guilty for having a home while others are homeless, or
food while others are hungry. He then went on to say that guilt is selfish, for
it comes from the thought that we are the center of the universe.
In saying this,
however, he failed to realize that guilt also stems from disappointment, or
perceived or future disappointment in others as a result of one’s actions.
While confessing something to my friend today, I happened to leave several
choice details out, which the Church teaches us is deception and thus lying.
Later on, while reflecting back on my day, guilt seeped into my emotional
complex as my conscience’s engine began revving, as it often does at night. In
this instance, my guilt was a result of my awareness of my friend’s probable
disappointment if she found out that I had not been wholly honest with her.
His point, though true
in a narrow aspect of the broad guilt, did not encompass all of the reasons
behind feelings of guilt. In feeling guilty about things that are out of your
control, like that you have a house and others do not, you are in fact being
selfish, for you cannot play caretaker to every person on Earth; and by giving
up your house, which you feel so guilty possessing, how are you helping those
who are homeless? You are not, and even if you do take in several homeless
people, there are still millions more across the globe so that you cannot even
begin to solve the problem of homelessness.
However, the more
common feeling of guilt does not emerge from this category of problems; it
emerges from the act of sinning and the awareness that you have sinned. It is
your culpability, the fact that you can and very well may be caught doing or
having done some sinful act that caused the guilt that develops from the
remorse you feel from doing the act. In this way, guilt is very selfless, and
it does, in fact, prove beneficial to humankind, for without guilt, how could
we define right and wrong? Wrongful actions cause guilt in the majority of
humanity – not just today’s humanity, but humanity throughout the history of
the world, the total combination of all of the persons whom have lived – and it
is for this reason that we can classify actions as wrong and right.
Actions can only be
labeled as either “right” or “wrong” if they cause some kind of emotion –
actions that are “wrong” cause unpleasant emotions, and actions that are
“right” cause pleasant emotions, in the
long run. Emotions caused by specific actions cannot be analyzed in the
short run, because rightful actions may cause distasteful feelings in the short
run, like standing up to peer pressure. By refusing to drink, you may initially
experience feelings like loneliness (being the only one not drinking and
therefore left out), hostility (at being pressured to drink in the first
place), or cowardly (for not trying something “new” and “adventurous”). But by
turning down that alcohol, you have done the right thing because if you are
caught a. you are underage, and can therefore be arrested, b. your parents
would be disappointed in you, and c. you are preventing any damaging acts you
may perform as a result of that drinking, like driving drunk, having sex, or
doing drugs.
Guilt therefore comes
from some kind of culpability, of blameworthiness, or a feeling of fault
because of how you would be perceived if a certain act was uncovered by other
members of society. So although guilt is an upsetting feeling, it does in fact
serve mankind by providing itself, a negative emotion, to be associated with an
action that has been decided by society to be “wrong,” and thus preventing
repetition of the act.
There are so many emotions that are usually
considered bad, and yes, it is bad to feel guilty. But without it, we wouldn't
even know what not to do. Appreciate every emotion, good or bad, for
helping you become a better person.
Friday, July 5, 2013
Things That Say a Lot About People
the way in which they treat the waiter/waitress
how they feel about the weather
whether they dog ear pages or highlight in books
fingernails
and hands in general
their preferred creative outlet
how much they dread/enjoy talking on the phone
whether or not they drink coffee
if they ever forget to eat
how honest they are with themselves (and others)
if they correct your grammar
and whether or not they get nervous before haircuts.
how they feel about the weather
whether they dog ear pages or highlight in books
fingernails
and hands in general
their preferred creative outlet
how much they dread/enjoy talking on the phone
whether or not they drink coffee
if they ever forget to eat
how honest they are with themselves (and others)
if they correct your grammar
and whether or not they get nervous before haircuts.
by this person via Jenn
1. I try my best to be friendly to waiters and waitresses, but I am also very cautious and reserved, as I am with anyone I don't know. I often get nervous about interactions with strangers, although I have been trying to work on that!
2. I absolutely love rain. I was just talking to my mom yesterday about this, and I told her that rain often makes me happier than sun. Rain brings with it a sort of contentment for me that sunny days lack. Sunny days are ripe with possibility and when I have no purpose to accompany it, that possibility seems daunting and overwhelming. Rainy days are soothing, and give me a reason to breathe in deeply for a moment.
3. I absolutely hate writing in books. I keep my books in the most pristine condition, and when they get messed up it bothers me to no end. I think that books bring out my touch of OCD, and I cannot stand it when books are written in or highlighted - it distracts me and I feel like it takes away from the original book.
4. My fingernails are always very short, since I play guitar. I paint them colors occasionally, but usually they are bare or coated with a clear or light pink polish.
5. My hands are very strange. Many people have told me I have pretty hands, but once you look closely, you can see the little imperfections. Firstly, I have callouses on the tips of my fingers on my left hand from guitar. Secondly, my middle fingers curve outward so much that they actually look deformed. I'm not sure why that is but my friend told me never to flip anyone off. Ever.
6. My preferred creative outlet is music. When I feel stressed or overly emotional, I play my guitar and it instantly calms me down. I used to write songs all the time, but I haven't done that in a while. I also enjoy drawing, but I usually don't think to do that when I'm upset or in need of something cathartic.
7. I have mixed feelings about talking on the phone. It definitely depends on who it is, and sometimes I don't enjoy it. But I often like telephone calls - they are so much more personal and intimate than texts, but still not as intimate as speaking in person. I cannot stand it when people start fights over text, and even over the phone.
8. I don't drink coffee on a regular basis. I will occasionally drink it for the caffeine, but I much prefer tea. I do like coffee drinks sometimes, like lattes (especially pumpkin spice) or cappuccinos. And I love coffee ice cream!
9. I do sometimes forget to eat. This usually happens in the summer, when I have less of a routine, and I will just be out doing things or I'll be busy at home and I'll forget to eat lunch or dinner.
10. Honesty is so hard sometimes. I always try to be real about things though, especially with myself. I don't think I ever lie to myself. I almost never lie to other people, either, especially not about big things. Honesty is so important in relationships, and I always do my best to be honest with everyone.
11. I frequently correct grammar in my head. I usually don't say it out loud, unless it's necessary. But I don't want to be remembered as the grammar nazi!
12. Before reading this list, I thought that I was the only one who got nervous for haircuts. Now I realize that maybe other people get nervous about the actual hair getting cut, but I dread talking to the hairstylist. I am the worst at small talk (when I was 10, my dad actually bought me a book on how to make small talk) and so speaking to anyone I don't really know is physically painful. So yes, I get very nervous about haircuts.
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