What do you do to keep all the pieces you play memorized and in good shape?
I use an iphone app, Encores! to maintain my amateur repertoire of about 55 (and counting) pieces I am able to play. It helps me came back to them in a casual effortless way. #guitar#music
Mosul restored, new MS therapy, ozone hole shrinking, child mortality still declining, new antibiotics, fewer girls aborted, renewable energy exceeds coal, deforestation in decline, fridgeless vaccines, and more: 52 good news stories from 2025.
https://t.co/KX4iHoIyXP
Reason to Hope, by @dgardner. We're oblivious to progress because it happens too gradually to make the news, and because we are biased to notice sudden, vivid, and negative events. https://t.co/4tARPMeZ6E
Many musicians tell me this happens to them more often than they’d like.
Let’s see how common it really is — vote below! #music#guitar#Practice
- How often do you pick up your instrument and struggle to decide what to play?
Below I explain the concept behind my new book: When Everyone Knows That Everyone Knows . . .
Common Knowledge and the Mysteries of Money, Power, and Everyday Life
https://t.co/cKantKOZgy
COmpte! —em diuen—, no és una grip normal!
ROmandrem tancats a casa, sembla ser que no hi ha opció.
NAda será igual a partir de ahora, se sent dir per tot arreu.
VIure aquesta experiència ens ha marcat a tots, això és segur.
RUS
"One of the biggest problems with the world is that fools are always so sure and certain about everything and intelligent people are so full of doubts and uncertainties."
- Bertrand Russell
I’ve been waiting for this day for nearly 20 years: Today, we broke ground on the first-ever Natrium plant in Kemmerer, Wyoming. This next-generation nuclear power plant is a big step towards safe, abundant, zero-carbon energy. https://t.co/OxMYdU5o4R
“Pronto se planteó un problema: hacen falta demasiados dibujos para dar cuenta del mundo exterior e interior —desde las pulgas a las nubes, desde el dolor de muelas al miedo a morir—. El número de signos no dejaba de aumentar, sobrecargando la memoria…
Nuestra «D» representaba en origen una puerta, la «M» el movimiento del agua, la «N» era una serpiente y la «O» un ojo. Todavía hoy, nuestros textos son paisajes donde pintamos —sin saberlo— el oleaje del mar, donde acechan peligrosos animales y miradas que no pestañean”
#OTD in 1996, Carl Sagan died: 27 years without Carl
«When my husband died, because he was so famous and known for not being a believer, many people would come up to me ― it still sometimes happens ― and ask me if Carl changed at the end and converted to a belief in an afterlife.
They also frequently ask me if I think I will see him again. Carl faced his death with unflagging courage and never sought refuge in illusions. The tragedy was that we knew we would never see each other again. I don't ever expect to be reunited with Carl.
But, the great thing is that when we were together, for nearly twenty years, we lived with a vivid appreciation of how brief and precious life is. We never trivialized the meaning of death by pretending it was anything other than a final parting.
Every single moment that we were alive and we were together was miraculous-not miraculous in the sense of inexplicable or supernatural. We knew we were beneficiaries of chance.
That pure chance could be so generous and so kind. That we could find each other, as Carl wrote so beautifully in Cosmos, you know, in the vastness of space and the immensity of time. That we could be together for twenty years. That is something which sustains me and it’s much more meaningful.
The way he treated me and the way I treated him, the way we took care of each other and our family, while he lived. That is so much more important than the idea I will see him someday. I don't think I'll ever see Carl again. But I saw him. We saw each other. We found each other in the cosmos, and that was wonderful».
― Ann Druyan