Bob Dylan sang in Temporary Like Achilles, “I’m helpless like a rich man’s child”. While I’m no rich man in terms of currency, the salary I earn has provided a means of living comfortably. As result, I haven’t had to learn how to do certain things for myself. Car/Truck repairs have been a long and miserable experience in my past. More often than not I’ve felt taken advantage thinking, “If only I knew how to do it myself!”
When deciding what I wanted to repair, I went strictly needs-based and landed on the rear brake pads and rotors on my Subaru Forester. Next, I needed an educator that would be willing and able to teach and hold me accountable for doing it myself: my cousin-in-law Zach.
I arrived at Zach’s family shop late Friday night with beer, brake pads and rotors. Ever since I began teaching in 2007, I have had the hands of a new bride. Now it was time to get this money-makers dirty. Once we lifted the rear and removed the wheel, I learned about calipers. The brake system made a lot more sense explained through the words of Zach. Replacing the rotors were straight forward. Removing the brake pads required a systematic approach to keep parts in the correct assembly order. We assembled the anti-squeal plates, retaining clips, and snapped the new pads into place.
This experience taught me that taking parts off of a vehicle isn’t a scary thing and with the right tools and know-how it can be stress-free and satisfying.
Over the past 19 months I have been a father, husband, full time teacher AND grad student. This week concluded the time and energy that I put toward earning a higher degree in elementary education.
Part of earning a master’s degree in education correlates with higher pay, but there is so much more. To me, it signifies the ultimate commitment and passion for my profession. I am a life-long learner and I strive to model this in my actions to my students and my son.
However, part of earning a master’s degree was the ultimate test of my ability to manage every thing I love; the ultimate test of self-actualization. This experience helped me to focus on specific aspects of my career in addition to pushing me to appreciate and the time I have for family, friends and hobbies.
Recently, my high-end track bike was removed by someone in front of my house during daylight hours. In attempt to recoup some money in order to replace my bike I’m selling art two places.
All the prices on the remaining framed photographs at Bluebeard Coffee have been lowered.
Additionally, my Etsy shop signs have been lowered. https://www.etsy.com/shop/TheVolksGotWood?ref=si_shop
Any amount raised over my $500 goal will be directly donated to Communities in Schools.
Over the past ten years I have invested countless hours, money and love into photography. From learning how to develop film and how a camera works, to logging locations to shoot at in a journal and driving miles to find a place I swore I saw something at a few years ago, to working to set my work apart from everything else I was seeing in the art community through subject/medium relationships. And, I am still not done learning, exploring and trying to capture my world the way I see it.
Recently the opportunity was awarded to me to have my first showing at Bluebeard Coffee Roasters. I put a collection together of nine great pieces; many symbolizing my love for Tacoma. If you are in the area, please stop in to this great location and view my work.