2015-12-26. Hot Pot II and Howl at the Moon. Reflections.
What happened which affected me: Â I was supposed to meet a friend for hot pot round II and pay money for round II food too. But I started doing synthesis while waiting for open house visitors to view my flat. After the open house ended, I felt I got into the flow of things and continued doing synthesis again, thinking a little more would be good, otherwise my brain would lose the train of thought and it would take too much to catch on again later. And so I did. And I ended up very late for the meet-up. Bad time management.
I felt malu when I had to apologise for being late, and seeing that there were other friends around too, who had by then mostly finished their turn eating. I ate with a heavy heart for failing to manage time properly. I thought about IRP being behind schedule and now I am behind for appointment - it summed up a feeling of being off the pace in general.
I watched and listened to my friends’ piano performances in the home studio afterwards. I thought how fortunate I was to be inside the house of musicians once again, listening to the pros trying new stuff and mixing things up behind the scenes. Who said classical pianists read from scores only and could not improvise without scores? It must have taken years of hard work, and I got to see them in action, up close and personal. As a piano music lover, I just sat there, *mesmerised*. IRP crept into my mind quietly - how might music bridge the cultural divide between peoples - but each time I just told myself to enjoy the moment, and let there be music and nothing else, if just for now.Â
Later at Howl at the Moon, I saw Nate and Debbie’s performance - it was superb. The performers could switch around percussion, guitar, piano, and singing effortlessly. The crowd was up for it too, a few jumping onto stage.
Which made me miss my Hyper folks. I am too serious for my own good I realise and would certainly not be the most hyper person at bars. I would feel out of place, but with my crazy Hyper folks around, I could just be at ease among them as they danced and partied the night away.
Coincidentally, I had friends in Singapore who texted me and would comment how cool and inspiring my journey had been to them, how they would like to be in an environment where they could be exposed to other cultures and many people too. These extrinsic motivations reminded me to appreciate how privileged I am to be in such a position, and also how difficult it was to make the move in the first place.
What did I learn about myself:Â Â
At the moment, I question my intrinsic motivation, especially in terms of IRP progress. I wish I could have done more during my time here e.g. developed prototypes and gotten industry feedback, talked to more industry people about internships and jobs than just research, picked up coding and sharpened digital prototyping skills. I wonder if I had picked up all I could from my time in NYC, and if I had been lazy and let time slip through my fingers again.
I have another chance now. This time in Manchester. What would I do differently to make the most out of it?
What I would do differently:Â
Lauren said something along the lines that I have the tools I need and already know what to do and how to do - I just have to do it. Do something. I think I have been lazy.
I will draw a timeline. Mark out clearly what I want to do - not to overpromise myself and underdeliver, but within reasonable means, finish the project, on time. SHIP SOMETHING. BUILD IT. Coding and digital prototyping were some things which I felt lacking in, so I ought to make up some ground here too. And then get in touch with UK-based organisations - design practitioners and community groups - to secure industry feedback and sustain a few rounds of iteration.
Secondly - jobs and paid internships. Based on current trajectory, it has to be Singapore-based, and if I want to, wish to change anything, I also need to put in more effort here now.
And lastly, as Dmitry said, don’t forget to have fun.