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Brewing up a Storm

I can control the weather.

Not everyday but once a year, I cause rain. It’s not intentional, it’s just something I do. It’s normally a Sunday but it can vary, this year it was a Monday.

On Monday, it rained. On and off all day, nice rain, good rain, rain you could enjoy, fresh rain suitable for huddling under an umbrella and going out for a walk, rain that sounds great as it pelts your window.

It rained in Dublin too, heavy rain, thunder and lightening and floods, I guess it was a celebration of sorts…

PP ‘08

Strewn around the room are photos, mounts and various pieces of paper, the preparations continue.

The countdown ticks.

The photos have been selected, most have them been put into mounts, a few more still need to be printed and mounted, more mounts need to be bought and then I need to look at hanging strategies, will string and clothes pegs be enough? Or will some more complicated technique be required?

Photo choice and styles of display are the hot topics of conversation these days, the days draw closer and soon the waiting will be over and I will be relaxing again, people-watching, discussing my beautiful prints and maybe even selling a picture or two…

People’s Photography Exhibition, Stephens Green, Aug 30th & 31st.

Grilled

The whole toastmaster experience is very interesting. Last night I gave my second speech. Ever since my first one a month ago I’ve been itching to get out and talk again, I’d already prepared two more speeches, all I needed was the chance to speak.

Even though I had written the speech, I spent the week tweaking it, adding a bit here and chopping off a bit there. My initial worry was that it was going to be too short. I was talking about how to win by playing Blackjack and my speech had 6 sections, the beginning, what is blackjack, how to play blackjack well, card counting, cheating at blackjack and of course, the end. I found during practice that explaining the game was taking more and more time, it was important that it was done well so that people would understand the more complicated later sections. It was taking so long that I had to cut out the cheating section entirely which was a shame since that where I got the idea for the speech in the first place. I could never get a good ending either, it never sounded right, I had to make it up last night as I was speaking, never a good way if you want to impress people.

Each speech has a set of objectives to be achieved, this idea behind this speech was organisation, to have a clear structure to your speech, a beginning, a middle and an end with smooth transition between these sections and I felt that this was clear from my speech, there were natural sections that flowed into each other. My only concern was the ending.

All yesterday I was thinking about the complexity and details of the speech, always remembering something else that I might need to add, it got longer and longer, so long that by the time I got to speak it got out of control, the speech was too long, I had to rush the final couple of sections and somehow make up an ending - it seemed to be received well.

The evaluation was the interesting part. I am beginning to see that there is a formula that needs to be followed, and it needs to be obvious that you’re following that formula, deviating from an explicitly stated formula may lead to confusion…

The title of my speech was “Hit me baby one more time”, a nice ambiguous title reminiscent of a Britney Spears song, the “Hit Me” refers to how you can ask for another card in Blackjack but I only made reference to this in the middle of the speech. It made sense to do it that way. It was suggested that I should have made it more punchy by using the speech title in both the beginning and the ending. I’ve noticed this done quite a bit, subtlety is not exactly encouraged!

What else did I do wrong? Well my smooth transitions between sections may have been too smooth as my beginning and end may not have been as obvious as people might have liked. Volume is always my big problems I need to speak up. This time I was using a flip chart and with that I committed a big crime, while flipping the pages, I may have turned my back to the audience, this is good to know.

I like to think of these rules more as guidelines but I must know these rules before I start to break them!

One of my fears when talking at Toastmasters is the Grammarian, is that while I am a fluent English speaker, I’m always worried that my Irishisms would be highlighted but fortunately not this time, instead I kept the Ah Counter busy. I use “so” a lot when I’m writing and speaking and this is one of those banned words that shouldn’t be overused and I certainly did that last night, about half-way through I caught myself “so”ing and stopped it but the damage was already done!

Oh Danny Boy…

Mating Rituals

In ancient Scotland, one of the more enduring mating rituals was one where the Scot lovingly carried a large stone on his shoulder for days on end to show to his future spouse how good he’d be at taking care of a baby.

Woodwork

In old Scotland women were in a constant battle to prove that they were just as good as any man but they seemed to take this competition to extreme measures when they went out to collect firewood.

Men in Skirts

It was an interesting experience and I’m not sure if I liked it, being a city boy I’ve never had the need or desire to go to a country fair but this was exactly how I imagined one to be like. It was bizarre. It was Scotfest, complete with folk music, pipe bands, sheepdog trials, dancing and that traditional favourite - dog frisbee.

They even had their own version of the Highland Games, though I’m not sure if they should have called it that, it being, you know, the Netherlands…

Inside the Box

But what is it like inside the cube? Living at an angle?

One enterprising owner of a cube has opened his home for viewing, to let us curious architectural tourists the chance to experience the angular space.

This is on the lower entrance floor:

Then up the stairs.

To a study and bedroom

And then the piece de resistance, the top floor, an area filled with light and views of the other cubes:

And finally, the compulsory “home and garden magazine” shot:

Living in a Box

Imagine living in a cube….

Sounds a bit boring doesn’t it? Now let’s turn this idea on its head, the cube doesn’t have to be sitting flat on the ground, what if the cube was rotated so that it balanced on just one corner?

Would it still sound unappealing or would it maybe sound that little bit more interesting?

Curious, I took a train to Rotterdam to see if the interesting could become exciting, this is what I found:

But there’s not just one cube, there’s a whole family of them:

So many that you might be inclined to start taking arty shots like this:

Pride 5

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