Vocation

Strolling through the center of Munich, I heard a melodious calling winding through the cobblestones and echoing among the buildings... Whispering inspiration into my ears the wind murmured not about teaching, scholarship, or diplomacy. Come, frolic, and smile to the clacking of keys and whirring of bellows by a street musician and his accordion!

On a seriously punny note (doh!), I adore the accordion and would love to learn someday to play. On an even more serious tone (doh!), vacation provides space and perspective for pondering one's place in this universe. I wonder what really matters the most... People? Passion? Persistence? Challenge? Balance? And I keep thinking I will figure this out. Perhaps the most important part is to keep asking the question -- and to enjoy the music.