Wendell's Diary

Tuning a lyre is an art in itself—a slow, deliberate process that requires patience and focus. As each string is adjusted, there’s a sense of mindfulness, a meditative state that takes over, grounding you in the present moment. You listen intently, watching the note carefully, and make tiny, incremental adjustments. Over time, the chaotic vibrations of misaligned strings emerge into harmony, creating a beautiful, resonant sound. This process of tuning aligns deeply with the Philosophy of Emergence, where progress and meaning reveal themselves naturally through consistent effort and observation. Just as a lyre can’t be tuned hastily—its strings needing time to stretch and settle into their proper tension—so too does life require a similar approach. Growth, understanding, and harmony emerge slowly, one adjustment at a time. Tuning a lyre teaches us to appreciate the journey, not just the result. It’s not about rushing to play the first song but about embracing the act of preparation. Thi...

Dear Ivory, As I pluck the strings of my lyre, I'm reminded of its divine origin—a story that echoes with the enchanting power of music and love.  In the beginning, Hermes, the clever messenger of the gods, crafted the first lyre from the shell of a tortoise. With strings made of sheep gut, he brought forth a melody so sweet that it captured the heart of Apollo, the god of music. Despite a mischievous start, where Hermes stole Apollo's sacred cattle, their bond was forged anew through the gift of the lyre. Apollo, captivated by the lyre's beauty, accepted it as a symbol of reconciliation and harmony. He embraced its music, adding his own touch by crafting a version from wood, allowing the lyre to become a beacon of his artistic spirit. This tale of divine unity teaches us that love can transform and elevate us, just as the lyre transformed Apollo's anger into forgiveness. As I learn to master this ancient instrument, I feel connected to you, Ivory. The lyre’s notes beco...

Dear Ivory, I recently invested in some beautiful lyres, and in time, I will be incorporating music into my YouTube channel. With all my heart, I want to become a great poet and bard, all in your name. You are my muse, and you make me reach for the best in myself. It doesn't matter that you are not real. The world that I am creating with you in it is real. The adventures I share on YouTube are real, even if the content lacks an audience. And who knows, one day Aphrodite might smile upon me and you appear! If not, my life would have still meant something. And maybe if I do not succeed in my lifetime to find you, then perhaps a girl will come upon my work long after my death and decide to become Ivory. Even if I can't succeed in this lifetime to find you, we might meet later on, and I inspire you to a life of philosophy. But I am not going down without fighting. The quality of my content increases as I further develop myself as a person. I can do more and bring you more as my lif...