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term='maps'/><category term='architecture'/><category term='weaving'/><category term='Maphub'/><category term='30th birthday'/><category term='top 100'/><title type='text'>just a girl in a whirl</title><subtitle type='html'>contemplations of a 27 year-old girl-woman</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>julia brooke hustwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024415657551215585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5111821702004568875.post-8104119013836715203</id><published>2009-11-28T12:19:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T12:27:08.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'>cross-post no. 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The 2 articles I wrote in competition for my own column on Apartment Therapy's Re-Nest, which I won.  Stay tuned for future posts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.re-nest.com/re-nest/green-architect/in-west-virginia-a-home-built-with-love-and-straw-bales-green-architect-098940"&gt;In West Virginia, A Home Built with Love... and Strawbales&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.re-nest.com/re-nest/green-architect/the-little-black-box-holds-the-big-green-secret-green-architect-099550"&gt;The Little Black Box Holds the Big Green Secret?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5111821702004568875-8104119013836715203?l=justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8104119013836715203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5111821702004568875&amp;postID=8104119013836715203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/8104119013836715203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/8104119013836715203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/2009/11/cross-post-1.html' title='cross-post no. 1'/><author><name>julia brooke hustwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024415657551215585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5111821702004568875.post-7353862431708540346</id><published>2009-06-20T19:28:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T13:46:44.410-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LEED'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='green building'/><title type='text'>LEED study tips</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;For those of you who are studying for the LEED AP exam, I am posting my advice.  Please note that I took the LEED-NC 2.2 exam, which has now been replaced with the USGBC's new tiered accreditation exam system.  Still, take what you can from this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;" face="verdana"&gt;What I was told:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- to read through and memorize the &lt;a href="http://www.intheleed.com/leed-ap-walkthrough/"&gt;LEED AP Walkthrough&lt;/a&gt; (LAW), including the key information for each credit and the overview of the LEED Registration/Certification Process&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- to memorize the &lt;a href="http://www.intheleed.com/wimsee-is-your-friend/"&gt;WIMSEE Chart&lt;/a&gt;, the ASHRAE and ANSI Charts (available in the LAW), the &lt;a href="http://www.intheleed.com/leed-exemplary-performance/"&gt;Exemplary Performance Chart&lt;/a&gt;, and the LEED Rating by Score Breakdown... and to be able to quickly reproduce them on scratch paper at the beginning of the exam for easy reference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*Note: Already you should note that this strategy relies heavily on the resources available on the website &lt;a href="http://www.intheleed.com/"&gt;InTheLEED&lt;/a&gt;, which are extremely useful but also speckled with errors.  (If something doesn't look/sound correct/complete, it probably isn't. Cross reference frequently!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;" face="verdana"&gt;What I did:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Attempting to follow the conglomeration of advice that I got from various websites and friends, I started off by going through the entire LAW very slowly and taking detailed notes.  I then practiced writing out all of the charts and reviewed my LAW notes repeatedly.  Yet, I was having trouble memorizing what amounted to about 65 pages of letter-number combinations, and the idea of it was overwhelming.  So, a few days before the test, I began to change my strategy to what ended up being a much more successful one...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;What I Would Do If I Had to Do It Over:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1) Start by reading through the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="il"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;LAW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Introduction, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;LEED Registration/Certification Process, and Tips/Tricks sections.  Skip the credits for now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2) Next, read the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="il"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;LEED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; NC 2.2 reference manual.  Even if you've used it hundreds of times, taken courses and workshops in LEED, and are a specialist in green building, YOU CAN'T GET AROUND READING THE REFERENCE BOOK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Reading through the LAW may make you think that you don't need to read the reference manual because you have a nice, concise Cliff Notes version of it right in front of you... but I found that the details wouldn't stick in my head reliably until I finally sat down and read through the reference book.  Moreover, the reference book includes all sorts of tidbits of information that you don't need to memorize but should have vague recollections of for the test.  You can't get that stuff by reading the LAW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Luckily, you don't need to read the whole reference book -- especially if you already know a lot about green building.  For each credit, just read the 1st summary (in the grey block), the Approach &amp;amp; Implementation, and the Submittal Documentation.  Skim over the calculations, noting &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;what information is required &lt;/span&gt;to perform the calculation (but you don't need to know how to DO the calculation).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You can skip the Introductions to each section and the Considerations sections unless you are new to green building, in which case, it's best to read them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3) Use the study guides provided at the back of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="il"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;LAW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; to get comfortable with filling-in-the-blank with information about each and every credit.  It's not a perfect study guide, but it still helps.  You don't have to do this perfectly, but it will reinforce your familiarity with each credit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4) Begin to memorize the charts and practice writing them out quickly.  Total credit scores needed for each rating, WIMSEE, ASHRAE/ANSI, Exemplary Performance, and the Submittal Phase for each credit.  Familiarize yourself with the Decision Maker for each credit, but don't stress over it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;There WILL be a handful of ASHRAE/ANSI questions on the test (though there weren't as many as I thought there would be), and you should not only be able to match the reference to the credit, but you should know what the reference standard is all about.  So read the description of each ASHRAE/ANSI in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="il"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;reference guide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; and memorize a keyword for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Example: "ASHRAE 90.1-2004 -&gt; EAp2, EAc1, EAc2, SSc8 -&gt; energy-efficiency"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You won't be asked directly what the threshold is to achieve exemplary performance for a certain credit, but you will be asked how many points you can get for a certain level of performance... so you need to know the base and exemplary performance %s for each credit.  Focusing on memorizing the Exemplary Performance Chart will help you to remember what the regular credit thresholds are when needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5) Next, read through each and every &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="il"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ubmittal Template (available &lt;a href="http://www.usgbc.org/DisplayPage.aspx?CMSPageID=1447"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;).  This will help you to familiarize yourself with what information is required to be submitted for each credit.  I did this at the last minute, and I'm very glad I did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;6) Take at LEAST 2 practice tests, if not 4.  I learned at least as much by suffering through the practice tests as I did by doing all of the other studying, because it shows you how the test questions are typically phrased and how they might be picky about things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The test questions aren't &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tricky&lt;/span&gt; but they do require you to be very precise... and precise in the test-makers' way of thinking -- not your own.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Most questions require more than one answer and there's no partial credit, so you'll lose the point if you misjudge even one concept!  And, again, the practice tests are helpful for learning extra tidbits that you won't find addressed anywhere else.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;7) Go back and review the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;LEED Registration/Certification Process&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.  You'll have lots of detailed but easy questions on this.  When in doubt, just remember that the USGBC is trying to make the least possible work for themselves, so the answer is always the one that would require the least effort from them.  Thus, everything is done over the internet.  You can only ask for CIRs at certain times.  The purpose of a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="il"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;LEED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; AP is to facilitate the certification process (not to make the building green!), etc.  Also, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;make sure you understand the ID/Exemplary Performance rules.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;8) A few last odds &amp;amp; ends:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Know when to use a MERV 8 filter and when to use a MERV 13 filter.  Know which Green Seal / SouthCoast standards are for paints, seals, adhesives, etc.  Know the different between pre- and post-consumer recycled content, as well as some examples.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Know some examples of rapidly renewable resources.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Know when you can include furniture and/or MEP equipment throughout the MR credits.  Know when you can include a green roof in your site area calculations and when you can't.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Know the different types of on-site renewable energy that count for EAc2 and how that relates to EAc1 and EAc6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Use the glossary at the back of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="il"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;LEED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; NC 2.2 Reference book to memorize the difference between Solar Reflectance Index, Glazing Factor, Visible Light Transmittance, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Know some general things about green building, such as a rectangular buiding running E-W is more efficient than a square, which is more efficient than a N-S rectangle.  Know that having lots of windows means better natural ventilation and potentially less cooling load but definitely more heating load in the winter, etc.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Review the Synergies section in the LAW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then, you'll be ready to pass your test!  Good luck!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5111821702004568875-7353862431708540346?l=justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7353862431708540346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5111821702004568875&amp;postID=7353862431708540346' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/7353862431708540346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/7353862431708540346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/2009/06/leed-study-tips.html' title='LEED study tips'/><author><name>julia brooke hustwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024415657551215585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5111821702004568875.post-8321452876402495541</id><published>2009-02-10T19:56:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T13:47:52.184-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='25 things about me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='julia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='top 100'/><title type='text'>list no. 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pretty soon, y'all are going to start thinking that my blog is nothing more than lists of factoids about me.  I promise to stop soon.  In the meantime, the latest, greatest Facebook fad has forced me to write another 25 things about me... and then another 5.  And then 25 about my boyfriend, Marcus, and then 25 about our relationship.  I'll leave Marcus out of this for now, though.  Enjoy reading another 30 things about me before I go back to writing things of substance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;From my Facebook page:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1.  I have a &lt;a href="http://www.justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;, where I recently wrote 100+ things about myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  I'll try not to reuse any here, and, instead, use this as an opportunity to be even more self-involved than normal.  :-P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2. My boyfriend and I have been talking about writing 25 things about each other, but I'm afraid to find out that I don't know 25 things about him. I'm going to try after this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3. I often tell people that I'd never met an Asian person (or most any other race) before I went to Carnegie Mellon. This is only partly true. As far as I knew, if you weren't black, then you were white. And we only had a few black people in my town anyway. But looking back, I realize that we occasionally had a foreign student whom I'd quickly become BFFs with for a brief time before their family ran screaming from our WASPy town. So, Vina from Vietnam, Reema from Iran, Ingrid from Mexico... I remember you and now know that you were not white! :) (As it turns out, I'm practically married to an Asian guy now, but I forget that he's not white all the time.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4. I went to CMU, in part, because I wanted to meet people from other countries. I didn't think I'd ever get the opportunity to go out of the country. They taught me that it's not that hard, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5.  I once unwittingly starred in foot porn in Paris.  (I have extremely high arches.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;6. The very first time in my whole life that I ever slept in a room by myself for more than a few days was during my senior year in college. It was very difficult to adjust to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;7. I still was terrified of needles until I was in college. And until about the same time, I couldn't sleep unless my bed was up against a wall, because I couldn't get over the idea of someone coming up behind me while I was sleeping. Until sometime in high school, I showered with the curtain slightly open so that I could keep an eye out for Psychos, and if I had to go into the basement or the attic, I would run there and back, because I was afraid of someone hiding there. As much as I talk about fears that interrupt my life as an adult, I didn't realize until right now that I had so many growing up. My fears now are quite different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;8. I've studied Latin, French, Spanish, Portuguese, and American Sign Language. But all to a pitiful extent and for different reasons. One of my great regrets is that I didn't get to study a language intensely and become fluent in it when it would have been easier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;9. When I was little, I would introduce myself to people by saying "My name is Julia, and my birthday is July 31st in the summer."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;10. It is extraordinarily difficult for me to find shoes that do not make my feet bleed. Over the years, I have gone through dozens and dozens of pairs of heels, flats, loafers, sandals - cheap and expensive - and have yet to find anything that is "work appropriate" that doesn't also result in some sort of problem. After running a 10k once, I found out that even my sneakers had caused one of my feet to bleed so much that my sock was half-soaked in blood. The result of all of this is that I'm extremely bitchy when people tell me that I'm wearing inappropriate shoes (or no shoes), and I have scars all over my feet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;11.  My hair was blonde when I was little and has gradually turned to a medium brown over the years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;12. I wrote a 10th grade English paper about the phrase "Ignorance is Bliss", claiming that self-awareness is the ultimate virtue. For the paper, I coined the term "bovinarianism", which I explained as being "state of being cow-like and ignorant to the world, and the belief that this is a preferable state of being." Of course, I was an anti-bovinarianist. But the older I get, the less sure I am about that. :-P And the more I think that the ultimate virtue is pro-activeness. I still think the ultimate vice / fault is apathy. Or willful ignorance, perhaps. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;13. I absolutely cannot stand to see/hear Carson Daily, and I cannot understand why he's on tv at all. I feel like 99% of anyone that you'd randomly choose on the sidewalk would be a more talented interviewer and tv personality than him. He's not just neutral -- he's bad. Very very bad. And annoying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;14.  I'm a somewhat obsessive fan of NPR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;15.  I sleep with my mouth open frequently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;16. In May, Marcus and I went to Mexico, Guatemala, and Belize. We snorkeled, caved, and saw old Mayan ruins. We stood on the side of the road in Guatemala waiting to catch a chicken bus to Belize. We haggled with the border patrols. We started a fight between cab drivers. We were filthy, sweltering, freezing, eaten by bugs, sunburnt to a crisp, under-slept, over-laiden, and had a really amazing time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;17. My favorite bar in the world (so far) is a tiny little cubby at the back of a used bookstore in Antigua, Guatemala. It serves only tequila and beer, and it's called Dyslexia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;18. I grew up eating salami sandwiches with Mancini's bread almost every Saturday of my life. Still one of my favorite things in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;19. Growing up, I tried many things: Basketball, soccer, softball, gymnastics, then finally swimming stuck. Piano, saxophone, clarinet, and then I finally stopped trying. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;20. In high school, the car that we were made to drive / be driven in was a 1981 Ford Bronco that was brown with orange stripes. We called it "The Poopmobile." It was older than I was and had an unknown number of miles on it, because there was no 100,000th mile digit on the odometer. There were metal shards sticking out of the dashboard, the ceiling was falling down, the car exhaust came into the car through the heating vents, there was no AC or radio, and you had to climb over the front seats to get to the back seats. We hated this car with a passion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;21. I spent a lot of time in high school working on technical theatre activities: set construction, stage management, run crew, crew head, etc. I still really love theatre -- particularly high school theatre, which has an energy behind it that you really can't find anywhere else. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;22. My favorite classes in high school were calculus and ceramics. Math and 3D Art led me into being an architect, I suppose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;23. I was a computer science wiz in high school (to the extent that you can be), but I had to leave 1/3 of my AP Comp Sci test blank because it required you to write a program that would output various histograms. And I didn't know that a histogram was just a bar graph... So all I could do was write "I don't know what a histogram is!" in that section of the test. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;24. Despite a giant panic attack that almost caused me to leave the LSATs in the middle, I freaking rocked that test. :) And then decided not to go to law school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;25. I have been eating spreadable cheddar cheese (Cracker Barrel) on crackers since I was old enough to eat solid food. (My boyfriend refers to this as my "cold-packed cheese food" habit.) It was my favorite food until I first had Welsh Rarebit, which was my favorite food until I first had fondue, which is probably still one of my favorite foods. If you want to please me, you pretty much can't go wrong with cheddar cheese and a good crusty bread.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 1.  Grapefruit is my favorite fruit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2.  Banana Cream Pie is my favorite pie, but Tartufo is my favorite dessert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3. I have a somewhat random love for African a capella music, gospel choirs, and a few Christian songs (even though I'm not Christian): Ave Maria, Amazing Grace, A Gift to Be Simple, Nearer My God to Thee... and a few songs that the UU church likes to use: This Little Light of Mine, Go Now in Peace, Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing, etc. I guess the uniting factor is that they have simple melodies and no instrumental accompaniment. Not that I have anything against instruments at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4. If a band has a fiddle or an electric violin in it... or a regular violin, even... I'm automatically enamored. Which makes me realize that I also have a thing for bluegrass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5. I was born at the very peak of Leo-dom. July 31st, which makes me as much of a lion / fire / sun-sign as you can get, I think. (I'm not an astrology expert.) But my kinship with the sun has been longstanding. My "Indian Princess" name when I was little was Glittering Sun. My favorite color is yellow. I have often referred to myself over the years as a "sunchild" in various writings. The most amazing piece of art I've ever seen was &lt;a href="http://www.tate.org.uk/modern/exhibitions/eliasson/about.htm"&gt;the Sun exhibit&lt;/a&gt; by Olafur Eliasson at the Tate Modern in 2003.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;  I tan extremely easily and it lasts a very long time. I spent my first 18 years soaking in as much as I could get before I had to resign myself to darkened libraries, cafes, and studios. I have seasonal affective disorder, amongst other things, and just found out that I have a vitamin D deficiency -- you get vitamin D from the sun! And my super-duper D supplements make me feel like I'm laying on a beach in heaven under the sun. :)  One of my favorite songs is "It's the Sun" by Polyphonic Spree.  I love love love the sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5111821702004568875-8321452876402495541?l=justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8321452876402495541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5111821702004568875&amp;postID=8321452876402495541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/8321452876402495541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/8321452876402495541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/2009/02/list-no-4.html' title='list no. 4'/><author><name>julia brooke hustwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024415657551215585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5111821702004568875.post-2682212188937888733</id><published>2009-01-02T06:28:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T13:48:36.847-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='25 things about me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='julia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='top 100'/><title type='text'>list no. 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Below is another list inspired by Amanda.  It was really hard to write, because I, unsurprisingly, have far more than 100 things to say about myself.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;To start, here are some things from Amanda's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.cuspofnormal.com/2008/06/100-things.html"&gt;list&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; that I have to echo.  My comments are in parentheses.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;13. Don’t play too rough with me.  I bruise like a peach. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (Mostly I bruise myself from leaning with my elbow on my leg or bumping into things.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;29. I want a job where I feel like I am making a difference in people’s lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;33. I use ellipses way too much. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (-- and dashes.)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;34. I hate shopping for pants because I am so freakin’ short.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(For me, it's tall.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;48. I am the most sensitive/emotional person that I know. Sometimes this makes my life harder than it needs to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;53. I am in love with Gilmore Girls and seriously sobbed my eyes out when the last show aired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;61. I still harbor ill feelings towards my high school archenemy.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(For me, it's college.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;62. I sometimes wonder if I am a hypochondriac.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(But really, I just have a profoundly bad immune system.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;64. Litterbugs enrage me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;70. I have no rhythm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;71. I drink red wine and wheat beer.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(For me, it's white wine.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;72. I never turn down chocolate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;76. I am always cold.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I wear a scarf most of the year... even with a tank top.  It works somehow.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;82. I have horrible posture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;83. I am trying to live greener.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;84. I am scared of pretty much everything.  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Everything" would be an overstatement, but I get worked up with nerves/panic over a far-more-than-normal number of things.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;86. Iron and Wine’s “The Trapeze Swinger” is the most beautiful song I’ve ever heard. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (I listen to it when I need to weep.)&lt;/span&gt;  I cried when I heard it live. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (I cried when I heard "Upward Over the Mountain" live.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;88. I could sleep for days.  I never feel rested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;89. I’ve never stolen anything... Unless you count pirating music and personal wireless Internet connections.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;91. Sometimes I wake up feeling like I was just talking to God.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(I never feel like I was just talking to God, but I wish I did.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;99. I have short stubby legs like a daschund. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (I have very unusually long legs.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;____&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;100 Things About Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 1.  I've been 26 for 5 months, but this year has been so tough that I haven't mentally celebrated my birthday yet.  I may end up skipping from 25 to 27 without ever hitting 26.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 2.  I have 2 cats named after the muppets, Beaker and Bunsen.  I dreamt that I gave birth to them and treat them like I did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 3.  I have a big Big Idea list.  And far too many dreams for how much time and energy I have.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 4.  My favorite dessert is tartufo.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 5.  I'm somewhat of a ham.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 6.  I was always a model student.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 7.  In 4th grade, I was racing my dad in the swimming pool and accidentally swam into the wall with my eyes closed.  I broke my front tooth in half and wasn't able to have it capped (due to my braces) until 8th grade.  So I spent 4 years with a half of a front tooth, and now, if you look closely, you can still see the line between my real tooth and the bonding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 8.  I do a lot of things that other people are too embarrassed to do:  go to restaurants alone, ask people out, talk to strangers, dance in front of crowds, have difficult conversations.  It's not that I'm immune -- it's just that I do it anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 9.  I try very hard to do things despite being afraid or uncomfortable.  This is at least in part because there are so many things that I am abnormally afraid/uncomfortable with.  I can't stand the idea of being limited by my own brain, though it is a constant struggle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 10.  One of the best things that anyone ever taught me about myself was that I can be quite funny.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 11.  I have been in love 3 times in my life.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 12.  I'm 5'11" and 135-140 lbs, which puts me just at the bottom edge of normal weight... but, growing up, I was extremely abnormally (but naturally) skinny -- so much so that it was what I was known for.  When I was a senior in high school, I was 5'10" and 104 lbs!  I'm still adjusting to not being known as the skinny girl, though I look far, far better now than I did growing up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 13.  Because I was so thin and tall, I was always told that I should be a model.  I secretly loved that idea but didn't really take it seriously.  When I was in college, I was scouted on the street by Wilhelmina, but I didn't follow through with it for various reasons.  When I moved to NYC 5 years later, I sent them my pictures, but they never called me back.  Now I really regret missing the opportunity.  It's one of a few real regrets that I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 14.  I actually have terrible posture, and I don't photograph well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 15.  I think that the best 3 things ever made -- above all movies, books, music, etc -- are the following podcasts:  This American Life, Pop!Tech, TED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 16.  I prefer to be barefoot or in flops, for various reasons.  I once got in trouble at work for letting a consultant see me without my shoes on... now I try to make sure that I work with people who judge my work by my work and not by my working style.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 17.  I hate the concept of "professional attire" and all of the justifications made for judging people by their appearance.  Unless your appearance is directly related to your product, simple good hygiene is about as far as the rules should extend.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 18.  I detest the word "inappropriate" and people who use it.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 19.  I dislike the word "boss" -- I prefer to say "the project manager" or "the director" or such things.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 20.  I am easily disgruntled by disrespectful authority figures.  But as much as I bitch, I'm actually a huge goodie-two-shoes and strongly desire praise.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 21.  I'm majorly influenced by others' opinions -- real or imagined -- and most of my inner drama is caused by the clashing of my own feelings/beliefs/abilities with that of others'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 22.  I'm slowly learning to distinguish between the opinions of others &amp;amp; myself that should be listened to and those that should not.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 23.  Altzheimer's is the most devastating thing I can imagine.  Unfortunately, I'm extremely predisposed to it.  I pray for a cure regularly.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 24.  I went to my prom by myself.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 25.  I sometimes have panic attacks.  Particularly when I'm exhausted and can't go to sleep, when I'm on planes, and when I'm away from home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 26.  I hate feeling stuck.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 27.  The only way I can get pants long enough is to buy extra-extra long and hem them.  But that's extremely expensive, so I rarely wear pants that are long enough.  I find it extremely uncomfortable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 28.  I am cautious about buying things that will go out of style and prefer things that are very flexible.  Thus, very plain clothing and home-decor.  Refinishable, reconstructable, characterless furniture.  Some small, replacable pieces of flair here and there.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 29.  I almost always am wearing:  jeans, flops/sneakers, 3 shirts in different solid colors (tank, short sleeve, and a long sleeve that is on me, my waist, or in my bag), and a scarf.  Regardless of season.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 30.  I am a true jack-of-all-trades.  Music is one of a few things that I have less than no talent for... and, for all of the arts I dabble in, I believe that it is THE highest, most important, most powerful art form.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 31.  I have always wished that I could dance, act, and sing.  Again, less than no talent.  But I do it anyway (to the dismay of many), and I believe that that is one of my best qualities as a person:  ability / willingness to enjoy things that I love despite embarrassment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 32.  I am both very big picture and very detail-oriented at the same time.  And I'm very anal about both.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 33.  I was the first person in my family to go out of the country.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 34.  I love to watch supernatural horror movies, but I can't handle the really twisted psychological ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 35.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Saving Private Ryan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; didn't even make me wince, but I can't watch a scared, confused, or hurt animal.  Not even a cartoon one.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 36.  I adore Halloween and all darkly romantic, gothic, and creepy things.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 37.  About 5 years ago, I had a bad experience in which I felt as though I died.  I continue to feel like the person that I was before is gone and that I'm a new person now.  Some people say that I just grew up, but I can't stand that explanation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 38.  The old me loved (too) deeply, (too) readily, and (too) consistently.  The old me was blessed with a great sense of wonder.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 39.  I am over $150,000 in student loan debt.  I talk about it almost nonstop, to the discomfort of other people, but I still think it was the right (or only) decision for me.  However unjust it is to fall so far through the financial aid loopholes in this country.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 40.  I have a notably large smile.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 41. I am intrigued by Nostradamus and apocalypse theories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 42.  I studied abroad at the London School of Economics.  It was my 2nd time ever on a plane and my 1st time away from Pittsburgh for more than a week.  It didn't go very well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 43.  My second trip abroad -- a 6-week backpacking trip to Europe-- was the best experience of my life.  London, Paris, Amsterdam, Copenhagen, Rome, Florence, Vienna, Prague, Munich, Milan, Barcelona, Paris, London.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 44.  I wish I could marry all of my friends and live all together forever.  I still am not sure why that can't happen aside from lack of imagination.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 45.  I have a strong distaste for arbitrary social norms.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 46.  I flunked my driver's test repeatedly when I was 16.  All due entirely to nerves.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 47.  I struggle a lot with guilt.  Often concerning my sleep schedule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 48.  I am essentially an entirely open book.  It doesn't make me uncomfortable, but it sometimes makes other people uncomfortable.  Ask me anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 49.  I would go to school forever if I could.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 50.  I still USUALLY believe that I can do anything in the world if I want to.  I hope to hold on to that feeling as long as possible.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 51.  When I was 6, I was feeding carrots to the horses and ponies at the stable where my sister rode.  The ponies started fighting over my carrot and began to kick each other.  I got kicked over on my face in the mud and a horse walked across my back to take the carrot.  He stepped just a few inches below my neck, which would have likely broken and caused death or permanent damage.  Instead, I survived without even a broken back -- just a frantic trip to the emergency room and 3 weeks of bed rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 52.  I have a whole hell of a lot of thoroughly-vetted opinions but love to be influenced by people who know more than me.  I love to debate with people who are well-reasoned and can't stand talking to people who aren't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 53.  I am highly-critical but have flexible standards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 54.  In my mind, you don't have to be rational -- you just can't be irrational.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 55.  I am most productive between the hours of 10pm and 2am.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 56.  Absolutely nothing makes me happier than being with my friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 57.  I want to teach college someday.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 58.  I am ill-or-injured to the point of minor-or-major disruption more than half of the days of the year.  Mostly minor, though.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 59.  I grew up in a tiny suburb of Pittsburgh called Pleasant Hills.  The firehouse rings its alarm at 6pm everyday, and nothing ever happens there.  Except for a lot of fundamentalist propaganda and ingrained bigotry.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 60.  My dad grew up in the same town as me.  His brother married the girl next door, and my mom's parents moved nearby when I was little.  So, growing up, I had 2 sets of grandparents and my cousins' grandparents all within 2 blocks of my house.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 61.  The town that I grew up in was so full of bigotry, propaganda, ignorance, and irrationality disguised as Christianity, that I became an atheist in rebellion.  Once I got out of there, I settled into a healthy agnosticism, but with a quick temper and hightened skepticism for the religious that I'll probably never lose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 62.  I have a very thorough and strong set of ethics based in social responsiblity.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 63.  Beyond that, I think that it's hard to know much for sure, so I choose to believe what I wish to be true:  That all life is connected by a single unifying force running through.  That people are basically good.  That the natural balance of things is tipped, even slightly, away from suffering and towards peace.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 64.  I'm very idealistic.  Unapologetically so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 65.  I believe that there are things far worse than death.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 66.  I have only ever been able to touch my toes once.  After several weeks of regular yoga class attendance.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 67.  I am so interested in everything that my specialties have gotten broader and broader to the point that I seem to know a little bit about everything and how to do a little bit of everything. It has its pros and cons.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 68.  I love Pittsburgh and will defend it to the death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 69.  I have strong, negative feelings about Hootie and the Blowfish.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 70.  I have no idea how to talk to little kids or the elderly.  I'm afraid that children's parents will think I'm bad at dealing with their kids... and I can't seem to help but talk to very old people like they are children.  And then I feel horrible and scared.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 71.  I have worked 1-3 part-time jobs while going to school full-time or worked full-time while going to school part-time or some other combination thereof since I was 15 years-old.  Up until 6 months ago, when I left school and have been unemployed ever since.  Now I am a housewife by circumstance, but not by choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 72.  It never occurred to me that I could be an architect until I saw it on a college application, even though I spent my childhood drawing dream houses, setting up play-cities, and designing preferrable school buildings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 73.  I am terribly vain and, perhaps, a bit overly-introspective&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 74.  I love, love, love word games.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 75.  I started journaling officially when I was about 16, with a set of rules that included "No ripping out or crossing out pages" and "No being embarrassed of what I think, write, or say."  I have over 15 volumes of journal to this day... but talking regularly to friends, boyfriends, and therapists has ruined my need/ability to write for many years now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 76.  I was very quiet before I started journaling.  Then, I never shut up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 77.  I'm either really competitive or else I can't bring myself to care, depending on the situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 78.  I am a humanist, an environmentalist, a feminist, and am very liberal.  And I can back it up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 79.  I saw some blatant sexism while I was growing up, but I didn't realize until after college that the tools and concepts we use to think, argue, create, govern, etc, in this society are subtly but decidedly masculine in nature.  And now I realize how far we still have to go on that front.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 80.  I love architecture but can't stand most architects.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 81.  I can sleep anywhere, anytime.  And usually with my mouth open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 82.  I fully believe that hell exists on earth.  It may exist in an afterlife, too, but I've never met a religious person who has the foggiest notion of what hell really is.  And I can promise you that landing in it has absolutely nothing to do with whether you believe in Jesus Christ. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 83.  My morals indicate that I should be a strong vegetarian, but I simply am too weak-willed on the issue to uphold it.  I willingly acknowledge my hyposcrisy and apologize profusely to the animals.  I actively fear that I'll be forced to suffer a thousand painful deaths as retribution in the afterlife.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 84.  I give a very high percentage of my income to charity.  But I'm also very poor.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 85.  There's nothing like a good head massage.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 86.  I have wanted not-to-be-alive two times in my life.  I wanted not-to-be-dead, too, though.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 87.  I swam competitively for 7 years even though my school district didn't have a pool.  I won all of the "hardest worker" awards, but I wasn't the fastest.  Still, I was the first person from my school district to qualify for the city championships in swimming.  Later, when I had fellow swimmers, our relay came in 7th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 88.  My events were the 500 Free and the 100 Back.  I had to swim "exhibition" during another school district's swim meets for my first 3 years of high school, which meant that I had to swim my events alone, during the intermission. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 89.  I went to school board meetings for years to get a pool built at our school.  My parents, with others, formed a nonprofit to build a community pool &amp;amp; fitness center.  They had architectural plans and several million dollars raised, but due to a lot of politics, it was never built.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 90.  During my junior year of high school, I got up at 4:30 in the morning to commute to one host high school for secret morning swim practice, had classes at my high school, commuted 20 minutes to a different host high school for approved afternoon swim practice, and then went back to my high school for theatre practice.  Came home around 11 and did homework and went to bed.  I have no idea how I survived that.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 91.  During my senior year of high school, our school board rented us pool space at yet another high school.  We formed a team with about 4 experienced swimmers, close to 30 novice freshman girls, and a handful of boys.  I was the captain, and my girls' team beat my old host team in our first ever meet... and we went on to win our conference championships with an unbeaten record.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 92.  My swim team ballooned to 80+ kids in the few years after I graduated -- the largest sports team at my school by far -- but the school district refused to build them a pool and eventually cut funding for the team.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 93.  I am absolutely crazily against cigarette smoking.  I essentially lose all respect for people when I see them smoke, even casually.  But, yes, I have tried a few puffs before.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 94.  One of the few universal truths that I know is that nothing is permanent.  I simultaneously am comforted and discomforted by that.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 95.  I swear like a truckdriver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 96.  I don't believe that there's anything wrong at all with swear words, but words that are derogatory towards groups of people are heinous in my book.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 97.  When I was little and my mom would take us to the playground, I was so afraid that she'd make us leave before I had gotten to try out each piece of equipment that I'd immediately run around as fast as I could and try each thing once.  Then I'd spend the rest of the time playing with my favorite things.  This pretty much mirrors my adult life.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 98.  I never saw my grandfather not-smiling.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 99.  I worry a whole lot about people and animals suffering.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; 100.  My favorite color is yellow.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5111821702004568875-2682212188937888733?l=justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2682212188937888733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5111821702004568875&amp;postID=2682212188937888733' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/2682212188937888733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/2682212188937888733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/list-no-3.html' title='list no. 3'/><author><name>julia brooke hustwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024415657551215585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5111821702004568875.post-7283905073529713505</id><published>2009-01-01T23:22:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T13:51:54.741-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='julia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bucket list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='30th birthday'/><title type='text'>list no. 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;In no particular order...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;30 Things Before 30  (July 31, 2012)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;1.  Complete a triathlon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;2.  Become fluent in French&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;3.  Become fluent in Spanish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;4.  Work in a developing country for at least 3 months, cumulatively&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;5.  Live abroad for at least 6 months, cumulatively&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;6.  Take a tree climbing class / trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;7.  Write a short piece of fiction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;8.  Make a dress from scratch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;9.  Act in a play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;10.  Keep up in an advanced yoga class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;11.  Maintain a weight of 130-145 pounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;12.  Get my architecture license&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;13.  Start a nonprofit organization&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;14.  Attend the Pop!Tech and TED conferences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;15.  Give a lecture at a conference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;16.  Teach a class&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;17.  Write a political / philosophical manifesto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;18.  Buy out my entire book wishlist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;19.  Design / build an eco-friendly house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;20.  Go to Africa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;21.  Make a short film&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;22.  Be credit card debt-free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;23.  Find a job(s) for at least $80k/year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;24.  Meet someone famous (for real, not in passing)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;25.  Scan &amp;amp; archive all of my journals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;26.  Get to know all of my aunts, uncles, cousins and my parents better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;27.  Write each of my friends a really good love letter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;28.  Show art in an exhibit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;29.  Do something enormously special (once in a lifetime) for Marcus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3  style="font-weight: normal; text-align: left;font-family:verdana;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;30.  Do something enormously special (once in a lifetime) for myself         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5111821702004568875-7283905073529713505?l=justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7283905073529713505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5111821702004568875&amp;postID=7283905073529713505' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/7283905073529713505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/7283905073529713505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/list-no-2.html' title='list no. 2'/><author><name>julia brooke hustwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024415657551215585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5111821702004568875.post-8944466911301895517</id><published>2009-01-01T23:04:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T13:51:25.779-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='julia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bucket list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><title type='text'>list no. 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;An acquaintance of mine, Amanda, who is a much more prolific blogger than I am, has a penchant for making &lt;a href="http://www.cuspofnormal.com/2008/11/101-things-in-1001-days.html"&gt;lists&lt;/a&gt;.  Though I don't know her very well, I've found myself inspired to various ends a few times now while reading her &lt;a href="http://www.cuspofnormal.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;.  One of the things that she has inspired me to do is to make a few bucket lists.  I'm beginning with 2 of them:  the first for the new year and the second for the rest of my 20s, and I'll keep you all apprised of my progress in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;36.5 Things in 365 Days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(2009)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HEALTH &amp;amp; WELLNESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1.  Swim laps - 18 times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;2.  Go to the gym / cardio, abs, strength - 36 times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;3.  Meditate - 10 minutes x 36 times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;4.  Attend exercise class / yoga, salsa, ballet - 18 times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;5.  Floss - 120 times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;6.  Be able to touch my toes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;CREATION &amp;amp; EXPRESSION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1.  Finish all rolls of film currently in my refrigerator, using all cameras I own at least once each&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; 2.  Develop Ronette's wedding pictures by hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; 3.  Sell a photograph on Etsy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; 4.  Sell a handmade craft on Etsy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;5.  Learn to play &amp;amp; sing a song with my guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;6.  Write blog posts - 36 times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;LEARNING &amp;amp; GROWING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Finish Rosetta Stone French 1, 2, and 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;2.  Read a French children's book&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;3.  Finish all of the books that I've started&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;4.  Finish my mini-biography&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;5.  Write in my journal - 1 time/month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;6.  Refresh / become proficient in all of my software&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CAREER &amp;amp; FINANCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1.  Finish my master's degree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;2.  Find a job(s) for at least $60k/year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; 3.  Get my website up and running&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; 4.  Set up an Etsy store&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;5.  Get my LEED accreditation &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;6.  Find 3 new clients for my company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;7.  Incorporate / set standards for my company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;8.  Set up a retirement / investments account&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;9.  Get on budget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TRAVEL &amp;amp; SIGHTSEEING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1.  Take Marcus to Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  2.  Complete our NYC To-Do&amp;amp;See List&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;3.  Go home to Pittsburgh - 9 times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOOD EXPERIENCES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; 1.  Model for a photoshoot or runway show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; 2.  Have a picnic in the park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;3.  Cook with recipes from the Veganomicon - 18 times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;4.  Go star-gazing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;5.  Play in the rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;6.  Phone, lunch, or coffee with a friend - 72 times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;THE EXTRA .5  (not really .5 at all)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Find answers &amp;amp; peace with my health&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.  Find answers &amp;amp; peace with my spirituality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;3.  Find answers &amp;amp; peace with my personality, talents, and possibilities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5111821702004568875-8944466911301895517?l=justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8944466911301895517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5111821702004568875&amp;postID=8944466911301895517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/8944466911301895517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/8944466911301895517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/2009/01/list-no-1.html' title='list no. 1'/><author><name>julia brooke hustwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024415657551215585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5111821702004568875.post-1407802585639588867</id><published>2008-11-26T02:00:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T13:53:27.645-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UN-Habitat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='habitat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sustainable development'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agenda 21'/><title type='text'>repost no. 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I stumbled upon this old article that I wrote for my grad school's academic journal.  Thought I'd share it since I've been too busy to post in a while.  Warning:  It is boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Local Vision to Global Action:  UN-Habitat and Agenda 21&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All international organizations attempt to solve &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;some&lt;/span&gt; of the world’s greatest problems, and some international organizations attempt to solve &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; of the world’s greatest problems.  The United Nations is the latter type of organization, sensibly confronting global problems with global policies but struggling with the sheer magnitude of its ideas and its structure when it comes to implementation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much of the UN’s efforts are devoted to the creation of global standards intended to improve the lives of individuals throughout the world.  The institution provides a medium for the fusion of local opinions into global consensus, producing lofty policies that are disconnected from the intended beneficiaries.  In order to reconnect, however, the institution must also provide a medium for the fission of global visions into local actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the generous assistance of a FLAS fellowship from the European Studies Center, I have been studying the process of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;localization&lt;/span&gt;, by which international organizations attempt to reconcile the rhetoric of the crème de la crème with the realities of the poorest of the poor.  By examining the experiences of the UN Human Settlements Programme (UN- HABITAT) in localizing the goals outlined in Agenda 21, I am assessing the ability of global organizations to effect meaningful change for local people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agenda 21 is the authoritative publication on sustainable development, which was developed at the 1992 Earth Summit in Rio de Janeiro.  UN-HABITAT had begun to incorporate the goal of sustainable development into its global vision just before the publication of Agenda 21, when it established its Sustainable Cities Programme (SCP) in 1991.  In 1995, the institution established a sister program, Localizing Agenda 21 (LA21), to further implement the agenda.  Together, the two programs act as the medium through which UN-HABITAT localizes its mission of providing “socially and environmentally sustainable human settlements development and the achievement of adequate shelter for all.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The SCP process focuses on the institutionalization of participatory decision-making processes in partner cities.  Through an expert environmental assessment of each city and increased stakeholder representation, it is hoped that a permanent process of sustainable planning will be established.  While the program is flexible, adaptable, and replicable, its effectiveness relies largely on the quality of individual involvement.  Despite an intention to include community representatives, results have varied.  A “successful” process, to the experts, is characterized by full participation and hard-won consensus among stakeholders.  Decisions reached in this manner may be socially-sustainable, but there seems to be little evidence that they need be environmentally-sustainable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The LA21 process focuses more directly on the implementation of sustainable development in partner cities.  Proceeding in the manner of typical community design charettes, the LA21 program brings experts in sustainable urban planning, architecture, and transit, to name a few, together with stakeholders to create plans and designs for the city’s development.  Like the SCP process, the results rely largely on the quality of individual involvement.  Increased expert involvement results in more fully-developed and environmentally-sustainable plans at the expense, perhaps, of a degree of stakeholder control and social sustainability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The two programs take different approaches to localizing Agenda 21.  Each combines the expert support of an international organization with the first-hand experience of community representatives in different ways.  SCP and LA21 complement each other by providing cities with the tools and skills to engage in early-stage sustainable planning and the knowledge and experience to engage in late-stage sustainable development.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together, the programs provide a reasonable and comprehensive strategy.  Yet, both programs have faced some challenges in cultivating local participation and balancing expert involvement.  The success of UN-HABITAT in reconciling rhetoric with realities to effect meaningful change for local people has depended, and will continue to depend, on the ability of the experts to educate and motivate the local population—and then to step back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5111821702004568875-1407802585639588867?l=justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1407802585639588867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5111821702004568875&amp;postID=1407802585639588867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/1407802585639588867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/1407802585639588867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/2008/11/from-global-vision-to-local-action-un.html' title='repost no. 1'/><author><name>julia brooke hustwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024415657551215585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5111821702004568875.post-5221135384948550638</id><published>2008-07-10T22:33:00.008-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T13:55:20.074-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='weaving'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entrepreneur'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Central America'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='development'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social enterprise'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='AFEDES'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GlobalGiving'/><title type='text'>si, tu puedes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_icsGyETr-9A/SHbXG3wgqiI/AAAAAAAAC7k/rlWsyg86cwg/s1600-h/P1010013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_icsGyETr-9A/SHbXG3wgqiI/AAAAAAAAC7k/rlWsyg86cwg/s200/P1010013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221597331029273122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_icsGyETr-9A/SHbXSwqL7GI/AAAAAAAAC7s/lxPQZwwUX9U/s1600-h/P1010012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_icsGyETr-9A/SHbXSwqL7GI/AAAAAAAAC7s/lxPQZwwUX9U/s200/P1010012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221597535282130018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_icsGyETr-9A/SHbXubcOp0I/AAAAAAAAC70/YVNpEkdEBJg/s1600-h/P1010011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_icsGyETr-9A/SHbXubcOp0I/AAAAAAAAC70/YVNpEkdEBJg/s200/P1010011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221598010622781250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In May, my boyfriend, Marcus, and I took a trip to Central America in honor of our graduate school graduations.  For him, it was a chance to explore and unwind, but for me, it was so much more.  You see, I’ve spent the last eight years griping about world poverty and the last four studying it.  But, until May, I had never been to a developing nation in my life, and I had never seen with my own eyes the problems or the solutions in action.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just outside of Antigua, Guatemala, about a 45-minute drive through the mountains, there is a small town called Santiago, which is home to &lt;a href="http://www.idex.org/partner.php?partner_id=18"&gt;AFEDES&lt;/a&gt;, the Women’s Association for the Development of the Sacatepéquez Region.  Here, 11 indigenous women run an organization with roughly 34 chapters and 1,000 members.  A true grassroots organization, AFEDES was founded by women who believed that they could improve the quality of life in their region by working together.  And so they have.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFEDES runs programs that empower women academically, economically, politically, psychologically, and socially.  The women of AFEDES provide loans to help families send young girls to school and loans to help local women with their small businesses.  They run workshops to educate women on women’s rights, sexual health, civic engagement, and financial management; they provide a forum for women to discuss issues of gender, self-esteem, and community.  In May, I visited the organization to learn more about one specific program—a program that I helped fund through &lt;a href="http://www.globalgiving.com/"&gt;GlobalGiving&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Marcus and I decided to travel to Central America, we also decided that we wanted to do it responsibly—we wanted to give something back to the people and the places that would give us new experiences and lifelong memories.  So, we each made donations to a grassroots program in every country that we would visit.  AFEDES’s &lt;a href="http://www.globalgiving.com/pr/1800/proj1712a.html"&gt;Foot Loom Training Program&lt;/a&gt; was my Guatemalan pick, and they, together with GlobalGiving, invited me to visit the Santiago office in person, so that I could finally see with my own eyes a solution in action.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Antigua, Marcus and I, along with Corinne (a fellow traveler) and Elba (our Spanish interpreter), hired a car to take us to AFEDES.  We were met there by Claudia and Milvian, who talked to us about their program.  &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Foot Loom Training Program is a special course in which local women are trained to weave using technology and methods that are traditionally available only to men.  By helping women develop these skills, AFEDES gives participating women the opportunity to generate income for their families—in some cases, for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The 4-5 month-long course progresses at a flexible rate for each woman (typically 1-2 lessons per week), so that the training does not compete heavily with the individual’s responsibilities at home.  And while some husbands are unhappy about the time that their wives spend at lessons, the women who have completed the course have found that their husbands are ultimately pleased with the increased household income, that their children have greater freedom to stay in school, and that they, themselves, benefit from the occasional distraction from life that weaving represents. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition to training on the foot loom, AFEDES supports participating women by helping to establish an international market for their textiles.  Through their store, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tu Puedes&lt;/span&gt; (You Can), AFEDES buys the textiles that participants produce and sells them in the international market.  The organization also works to bring in large commissions for current and previous trainees, and it uses the revenue generated through its store to fund the training of more women.  To date, AFEDES has trained 16 women on the foot loom and is hoping that the revenue generated by &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tu Puedes&lt;/span&gt; will eventually make the organization self-sufficient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Traditionally, this is the part of the story where I should make grand and poetic statements about the organization, its members, and the impact that the visit had on me.  The truth is that I found AFEDES impressive and its women inspirational.  Perhaps having focused for so long on the problems of world poverty left me pessimistic about the efficacy of the solutions.  Or, perhaps being so far away from it all caused me to measure success in the millions of lives changed rather than the dozens.  Because, though I have long been a proponent of grassroots development, seeing it with my own eyes has made me realize just how impatient I’ve been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The women of AFEDES are real, and the lives that they have changed are real.  Our job in the developed world is simply to fund them and others like them, and then to fund them again.  On and on, being patient and satisfied with the seemingly small—but truly huge—impact that they have on real, live persons just like ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can help the women of AFEDES put their solutions into action by &lt;a href="http://www.globalgiving.com/pr/1800/proj1712a.html"&gt;making a donation&lt;/a&gt; through GlobalGiving.  And, until you can see it with your own eyes, you’ll be updated with &lt;a href="http://www.globalgiving.com/pr/1800/proj1712d.html"&gt;progress reports&lt;/a&gt; from the field.  &lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special thanks to Milvian and Claudia for sharing their story and to Elba Johana García Aguirre for helping me hear.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5111821702004568875-5221135384948550638?l=justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5221135384948550638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5111821702004568875&amp;postID=5221135384948550638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/5221135384948550638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/5221135384948550638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/2008/07/in-may-my-boyfriend-marcus-and-i-took.html' title='si, tu puedes'/><author><name>julia brooke hustwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024415657551215585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_icsGyETr-9A/SHbXG3wgqiI/AAAAAAAAC7k/rlWsyg86cwg/s72-c/P1010013.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5111821702004568875.post-4986988269617517739</id><published>2008-07-01T00:59:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T13:56:35.472-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philanthropy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PostSecret'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suicide'/><title type='text'>rfa. no. 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Last fiscal year, I inadvertently gave something approaching 10% of my income to charity. (This is probably only a slight exaggeration.) And that's all well and good, except that I was a grad student living far below the poverty line (not much has changed).  Finally accepting that making donations with my credit card is a bad practice, I am on a philanthropic hiatus until further notice.  (Ok, I still have one automatic monthly donation that I need to cancel... soon...)  To make up for what I'm missing, I'll use my blog (hopefully sparingly) to make some specific requests for action.  This one is a forwarded request from &lt;a href="http://postsecret.blogspot.com/"&gt;PostSecret&lt;/a&gt;.  My appeal, this time, is short and sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those of us who understand and to those who, thankfully, never will:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donate to 1-800-SUICIDE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L_Ir2_47_LI&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L_Ir2_47_LI&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5111821702004568875-4986988269617517739?l=justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/feeds/4986988269617517739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5111821702004568875&amp;postID=4986988269617517739' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/4986988269617517739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/4986988269617517739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/2008/07/rfa-no-1.html' title='rfa. no. 1'/><author><name>julia brooke hustwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024415657551215585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5111821702004568875.post-6302543755978753056</id><published>2008-06-16T04:43:00.014-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T13:58:18.312-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sleep'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='julia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='open mouth'/><title type='text'>if sleeping was a sport...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, let's just say that I'm a talented sleeper.  Sleeping, in fact, might be one of my greatest talents.  I can sleep for hours, flat on my back, in the middle of a public park... like Dorothy in the poppy fields, except my opium is grass pollen.  (Far less exciting a trip, as I understand.)  And my days would consistently consist of only about 8 hours if I wasn't so ridden by work and guilt.  (Mostly guilt.  No, work.  No...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Luckily for me, I have the pleasure of knowing several other champion sleepers who keep me feeling semi-normal.  But, as my boyfriend (like those who came before him) enjoys pointing out, I have one marvelous quirk worth capturing on film.  And, like those who came before him, he has done just that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The result of this is that I am slowly gaining a collection of unsolicited photos of me sleeping.  And, since I'm up working (a late night, not an early morning) at an hour of the day that I almost never see, I thought it appropriate to share some images of what I would be doing otherwise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;See if you can detect the quirk from these photos.  Hint:  It's easier than finding Waldo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Enjoy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_icsGyETr-9A/SFY7s7Xp61I/AAAAAAAACQI/CFuFxxBHG2E/s1600-h/11.11.03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_icsGyETr-9A/SFY7s7Xp61I/AAAAAAAACQI/CFuFxxBHG2E/s200/11.11.03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212419261765118802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_icsGyETr-9A/SFY776ELf2I/AAAAAAAACQo/AMLNXhqAhSE/s1600-h/IMG00120.jpg-724932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_icsGyETr-9A/SFY776ELf2I/AAAAAAAACQo/AMLNXhqAhSE/s200/IMG00120.jpg-724932.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212419519113035618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_icsGyETr-9A/SFY8DCFyBmI/AAAAAAAACQ8/jsp4b7rI-70/s1600-h/IMG00160%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_icsGyETr-9A/SFY8DCFyBmI/AAAAAAAACQ8/jsp4b7rI-70/s200/IMG00160%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212419641526322786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5111821702004568875-6302543755978753056?l=justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6302543755978753056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5111821702004568875&amp;postID=6302543755978753056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/6302543755978753056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/6302543755978753056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/2008/06/if-sleeping-was-sport.html' title='if sleeping was a sport...'/><author><name>julia brooke hustwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024415657551215585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_icsGyETr-9A/SFY7s7Xp61I/AAAAAAAACQI/CFuFxxBHG2E/s72-c/11.11.03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5111821702004568875.post-1166718269986928108</id><published>2008-04-01T04:11:00.011-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T13:59:24.767-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='This American Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maps'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Green Map'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='technology'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='IDEO'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maphub'/><title type='text'>remaking the map</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/thisamericanlife/1697445342/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2366/1697445342_f40abab752_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Before I became an obsessive fan of &lt;a href="http://www.thislife.org/"&gt;This American Life&lt;/a&gt;, I thought that map-making was an obsolete art.  What could we possibly need to know that Google Maps can't already tell us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, plenty.  Though, I'm sure that Google's working hard to narrow the gap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For me, it started with TAL's episode called &lt;a href="http://www.thislife.org/Radio_Episode.aspx?episode=110"&gt;Mapping&lt;/a&gt;, which tells the story of 5 unexpected ways of mapping our world, including one story of a man in Raleigh, North Carolina who mapped his neighborhood by the location of Halloween pumpkins each year.  While listening, I imagined the neighborhood aglow with flickering, orange pumpkins, and then I imagined the houses and streets and children fading away to whiteness... so that all that was left was a giant sheet of paper covered with incandescent, orange dots.   (I still love the image in my head, though the artist's image above is quite nice, too!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sometimes, mapping is a process of filtering information so that the mapmaker can make visible a pattern of easily-overlooked phenomena, thereby bringing about a new understanding of a place (as was the case with the pumpkins).  IDEO's &lt;a href="http://www.ideoeyesopen.com/"&gt;Eyes Open website&lt;/a&gt;, however, takes a different approach.  Here, mapping provides a forum for a study of classifications.  Not "What qualifies as a Pumpkin?", but "What qualifies as a Beginning?"  Mapmakers added their thoughtful interpretations to a map of Beginnings this month, including a cafe where one contributor starts her day with a 20-minute wait and a perfect cup of coffee.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In its book form, &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.amazon.com/Ideo-Eyes-Open-New-York/dp/0811861783/ref=wl_itt_dp?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;coliid=I3HKEUS2T17DYA&amp;amp;colid=2VRVIHLQ8JD5P"&gt;Eyes Open: New York&lt;/a&gt; approaches mapping as a process of highlighting serendipitous discoveries so that individuals can unite around a shared experience. As opposed to a typical tourist map, this one boasts odd destinations and the exclusivity of being in-the-know.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The ability to create and share custom maps online is being pioneered by companies like DeepLocal, which provides &lt;a href="http://www.maphub.com/"&gt;Maphub&lt;/a&gt;.  The site not only allows users to map their world by pumpkins, Beginnings, or anything else they can dream up, but it provides a powerful tool to nonprofits and government agencies seeking to gather and disseminate information to the public.  The &lt;a href="http://tagtracker.maphub.com/"&gt;Southside Tag Tracker&lt;/a&gt;, for instance, allows residents of the Southside neighborhood of Pittsburgh to report new instances of graffiti to public authorities.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Another organization, &lt;a href="http://www.greenmap.org/"&gt;Green Map&lt;/a&gt;, provides a similar service:  the ability to create and share custom maps online, with a dedicated focus on sustainable community development.  Over 400 communities worldwide are using their custom maps to locate local green assets and make informed planning decisions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As smartphones with GPS capabilities become more and more popular in the US, allowing for on-location interaction between individuals and custom map databases, I expect that we'll begin to see even more evidence that map-making is far from obsolete; in fact, it is a brand new art.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5111821702004568875-1166718269986928108?l=justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1166718269986928108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5111821702004568875&amp;postID=1166718269986928108' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/1166718269986928108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/1166718269986928108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/2008/04/remaking-map.html' title='remaking the map'/><author><name>julia brooke hustwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024415657551215585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2366/1697445342_f40abab752_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5111821702004568875.post-7272868127171360271</id><published>2008-03-31T19:36:00.016-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T14:00:19.852-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='$100k House'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sustainable development'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='PostGreen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='architecture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='green building'/><title type='text'>sustainability = simple, good design</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3208/2344871587_624685a62e.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3208/2344871587_624685a62e.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Sustainable design is nothing new.  I prefer to think of it as a reawakening and a reassessment of our priorities as designers and as humans.  Sustainable design is, simply, &lt;i&gt;simple, good design&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.  For the environment.  For communities.  For occupants.  And, yes, for economics. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;After all, humans have been building shelters since time immemorium, gradually perfecting designs that worked with the environment to keep occupants safe, healthy, and comfortable.  All without the convenience of the electrical grid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;Passive design &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;refers to the optimization of a building's form, envelope, structure, positioning -- anything that is not part of the building's mechanical/electrical systems -- to minimize the need for external energy inputs and to maximize the safety, health, and comfort of the occupants.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Somewhere along the way, we got sidetracked for awhile -- enamored with our big machinery -- and forsook passive design for the opportunity to build anything anywhere, regardless of the environment, the community, the occupant, or economics.  Technology gives us the ability to build a glass house and keep it warm even in Northeastern winters, but it does not give us the commonsense &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;to.  Sustainable design, in many ways, is simply a welcome revival of the commonsense that has historically informed our designs.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;The tripping point for the building construction industry seems to be the enduring misconception that sustainability and economics are at odds.  On the contrary, many sustainable practices (read "commonsense practices") are entirely free; those that require a higher initial investment should pay for themselves in reduced utility bills, increased worker productivity, and so on.  Indeed, it is that glass house in the Northeast that is at odds with economics, and it's time that we set the record straight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.postgreen.com/"&gt;Postgreen&lt;/a&gt;, a real estate development firm in Philadelphia, is setting out to do just that.  With its new $100K House, the company is proving that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;sustainable &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;design is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;affordable &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;design.  The 2 bedroom, 1.5 bath house will be situated in a vacant urban lot and will utilize passive design strategies, such as a living wall that will help to shade the house from the hot summer sun and block the house from cold winter winds.  Not only will the house be affordable to buy, but it will be affordable to live in -- Postgreen has set a goal of making the house 50% more energy-efficient than the 2004 International Energy Conservation Code requires.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read about more sustainable features and follow their progress &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://100khouse.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5111821702004568875-7272868127171360271?l=justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/feeds/7272868127171360271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5111821702004568875&amp;postID=7272868127171360271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/7272868127171360271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/7272868127171360271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/2008/03/sustainability-simple-good-design.html' title='sustainability = simple, good design'/><author><name>julia brooke hustwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024415657551215585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5111821702004568875.post-5569138321136605963</id><published>2008-01-22T17:52:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T14:02:31.699-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='depression'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='death'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Heath Ledger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suicide'/><title type='text'>goodbye, heath</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This blog was never intended to become a source for gossip-mag news -- or, really, anything that might particularly reveal the teenage girl that still dwells inside me somewhere.  But, I just received a txt from a girlfriend of mine breaking the sad news about Heath Ledger's death, and I can't help feeling a personal loss.  It seems like every one of my girlfriends is experiencing similar feelings at the news this afternoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I never knew Heath Ledger -- never claimed to... never made an attempt to -- but like so many young women my age, I grew up with a lasting crush on this actor that evolved from occasional teenage fantasies to the respect and admiration that one has for an accomplished peer.  He was a truly talented artist.  A person that was down-to-earth enough about his art and celebrity to make light-hearted films and yet serious enough to use his art and celebrity to take on one of the most challenging roles ever written -- aimed at breaking down social perceptions and prejudices in today's version of racism.  I tend to claim people like Bono and Angelina Jolie as my "favorite" celebrities... but Heath and the rest of the individuals involved in Brokeback Mountain deserve at least as much credit for using art and celebrity to change the world.  For that, I admired him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And yet, the girl in me keeps coming back to his personality.  To me, he always seemed too quiet and mysterious for me to actually "work" with.  And by that, I mean "marry."  Hehe.  But I admit that the dreamy 14 year-old in this 25 year-old pragmatist dared to let it cross my mind a number of times over the years. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Handsome, yes.  But above all, relatable.  Around my age, living in Brooklyn alongside the other 20-somethings, with a beautiful 2 year-old daughter at home, and having been so genuine in his expressions of love for his ex-fiance, Michelle Williams (who always just seemed like our girlfriend-next-door rather than a distant supermodel).  He *seemed* like a truly nice person, and I'll go ahead believing it, though I never met him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And though I feel silly having been caught dreaming about marrying -- or even just being friends with -- a sexy, Australian actor, at my age, I can't help thinking that all of us girls must feel a little caught today.  Why else would this stranger's death feel so personal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel sad to think that he was so sad that he took his life (if that's what happened) and wish he had known how many of us out there -- against our young, professional pragmatism -- felt deeply that there was something about him that was worth knowing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5111821702004568875-5569138321136605963?l=justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/feeds/5569138321136605963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5111821702004568875&amp;postID=5569138321136605963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/5569138321136605963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/5569138321136605963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/2008/01/goodbye-heath.html' title='goodbye, heath'/><author><name>julia brooke hustwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024415657551215585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5111821702004568875.post-2467290911141532195</id><published>2007-12-13T11:41:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T14:03:50.817-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Modest Needs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Microplace'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Donors Choose'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philanthropy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Women for Women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='development'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p2p'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='microfinance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kiva'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='GlobalGiving'/><title type='text'>p2p microfinance tools</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;As an addendum to my last post, I’ve outlined some of the p2p microfinance tools that are available out there on the internet.  Enjoy!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.globalgiving.com/" title="blocked::http://www.globalgiving.com/"&gt;GlobalGiving&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;GlobalGiving is a nonprofit organization based in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Washington&lt;/st1:city&gt;,  &lt;st1:state st="on"&gt;DC&lt;/st1:state&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; that runs an internet marketplace for international development projects.  In its Marketplace of Good, a p2p microphilanthropy tool, potential donors find nearly 500 pre-vetted projects run by individuals or small groups around the world.  (Ex. &lt;a href="http://www.globalgiving.com/pr/1300/proj1207a.html" title="blocked::http://www.globalgiving.com/pr/1300/proj1207a.html"&gt;helping David Sowerwine bring pedal-generated light to Nepali villages&lt;/a&gt;.)  By allowing these projects to compete for donor dollars, the marketplace encourages the success of the best, most creative projects.  Individuals are able to give donations in suggested amounts to pay for specific project needs, or they can contribute whatever they please (min. $10).  In exchange for their donations, individuals receive regular progress reports directly from their recipients so that they can keep track of the use of their donation money.  If, at any point, a donor becomes displeased with the way that their money is being used, s/he can invoke the GlobalGiving Guarantee and receive a donation voucher to put her/his funds toward a new project of her/his choice.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kiva.org/" title="blocked::http://www.kiva.org/"&gt;Kiva&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Kiva is a nonprofit organization based in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;San   Francisco&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; that runs an internet marketplace for small business ventures around the world.  Though very similar to GlobalGiving, Kiva is an example of a p2p micro&lt;i&gt;lending&lt;/i&gt; tool rather than a p2p micro&lt;i&gt;philanthropy &lt;/i&gt;tool.  Instead of soliciting small donations for development projects, Kiva solicits small, no-interest loans for venture capital.  Potential lenders can browse through dozens of pre-vetted entrepreneurs and choose their favorite recipient, making a loan of any size (min. $25).  (Ex. &lt;a href="http://www.kiva.org/app.php?page=businesses&amp;amp;action=about&amp;amp;id=26228" title="blocked::http://www.kiva.org/app.php?page=businesses&amp;amp;action=about&amp;amp;id=26228"&gt;helping Sonnia Tigrero buy beads for her jewelry-making business in Ecuador&lt;/a&gt;.)  In exchange for their loans, individuals receive regular progress reports from the loan officers who oversee the recipients’ work.  Lenders also receive repayment of their loans on a regularly scheduled repayment plan, and they are encouraged to reinvest the money upon receipt.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.microplace.com/" title="blocked::http://www.microplace.com/"&gt;Microplace&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Microplace is a subsidiary of the eBay corporation and is involved in p2p microlending, with a business model and interface that is very similar to Kiva.  Having been launched only about 1 month ago, Microplace provides a smaller selection of pre-vetted entrepreneurs and requires a minimum investment of $100.  Unlike Kiva, Microplace is a for-profit organization that offers interest-bearing investments with a less direct connection between individuals.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.modestneeds.org/" title="blocked::http://www.modestneeds.org/"&gt;Modest Needs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Modest Needs is a New York-based nonprofit organization that specializes in domestic p2p microphilanthropy.  Through its website, potential donors browse requests for assistance from individuals who are incurring sudden, unexpected living costs.  (Ex. &lt;a href="http://www.modestneeds.org/features/ledger/viewapp.asp?mode=upd&amp;amp;rp=l&amp;amp;id=67513&amp;amp;pageno=1&amp;amp;monthno=30&amp;amp;yearno=0" title="blocked::http://www.modestneeds.org/features/ledger/viewapp.asp?mode=upd&amp;amp;rp=l&amp;amp;id=67513&amp;amp;pageno=1&amp;amp;monthno=30&amp;amp;yearno=0"&gt;helping a woman in Brooklyn buy beds for her children&lt;/a&gt;.)  Individuals can read about the recipients’ experiences and needs and then make donations of as little as $1.  Donors receive thank you notes in return.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.donorschoose.org/" title="blocked::http://www.donorschoose.org/"&gt;DonorsChoose&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;DonorsChoose is a New York-based nonprofit organization specializing in p2p microphilanthropy for education projects in domestic primary and secondary schools.  Donors browse requests from teachers for specific materials needed for classroom instruction and make a donation of $1 or more.  (Ex.  &lt;a href="http://www.donorschoose.org/donors/proposal.html?id=115455&amp;amp;from_featured=1&amp;amp;zone=0" title="blocked::http://www.donorschoose.org/donors/proposal.html?id=115455&amp;amp;from_featured=1&amp;amp;zone=0"&gt;helping a kindergarten teacher in Chicago buy a carpet for her children to gather on&lt;/a&gt;.)  Recipient teachers are required to make the individual-to-individual development model a part of their classroom curriculum and to provide photographs, impact statements, expenditure lists, and thank you notes to the donors in return.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.womenforwomen.org/" title="blocked::http://www.womenforwomen.org/"&gt;Women for Women, International&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Women for Women, International (WfWI) is a London-based nonprofit organization involved in p2p microphilanthropy.  Unlike other p2p microfinance tools, WfWI does not provide a portfolio of potential recipients to individual donors.  The organization matches the individual donor and recipient, establishing a peer-to-peer connection that involves a set $27/month donation and a pen pal relationship over the course of one year.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Perpetua;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Perpetua;font-size:12;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5111821702004568875-2467290911141532195?l=justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/feeds/2467290911141532195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5111821702004568875&amp;postID=2467290911141532195' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/2467290911141532195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/2467290911141532195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/2007/12/p2p-microfinance-tools.html' title='p2p microfinance tools'/><author><name>julia brooke hustwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024415657551215585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5111821702004568875.post-8667907505079052520</id><published>2007-12-13T11:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T14:04:42.272-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ONE'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philanthropy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='development'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='p2p'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='microfinance'/><title type='text'>who’s down with p2p?  (yeah, you know, ME!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sixty years ago, international development was based on a model of nations helping nations. It wasn’t until several decades had passed before there was a significant push for nations to help people more directly—first with “basic needs” development and then with “human” development. Over the years, the face of those doing the helping changed, as well. Intergovernmental organizations, international nongovernmental organizations, and finally small, grassroots organizations gained a major role. The model of international development evolved to include smaller and smaller actors.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;" face="verdana"&gt;Today, the idea of who can and should be involved in international development keeps expanding. It seems like every time I turn on my tv or radio, pick up a magazine or go to the movies, I am personally solicited by some A-list celebrity to get involved and make a difference. Bono asks me to wear a &lt;a href="http://www.one.org/" title="blocked::http://www.one.org/"&gt;ONE&lt;/a&gt; campaign bracelet to support HIV/AIDS work in Africa, Angelina Jolie asks me to donate to the &lt;a href="https://juniper.globalgiving.com/exchweb/bin/redir.asp?URL=http://www.unhcr.org/cgi-bin/texis/vtx/home"&gt;UNHCR&lt;/a&gt; to help displaced children in Southeast Asia, or Don Cheadle asks me to read his &lt;a href="http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=9928999" title="blocked::http://www.npr.org/templates/story/story.php?storyId=9928999"&gt;book&lt;/a&gt; to learn how to end the genocide in Darfur. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Public awareness is at a high, and, more than ever before, the individual has become a major director and supplier of development funding.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;" face="verdana"&gt;When Muhammad Yunus was awarded the Nobel Prize in 2006 for his work with the &lt;a href="http://www.grameen-info.org/" title="blocked::http://www.grameen-info.org/"&gt;Grameen Bank&lt;/a&gt;, the eyes of the world turned to microfinance. Suddenly, all things “micro” were given newfound respect, and support spiked for small international development projects that engaged and impacted individuals directly. Because of his and others’ pioneering work, the individual has become a major user and beneficiary of development funding, as well. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;" face="verdana"&gt;The way I see it, the last sixty years has been a long process of &lt;i&gt;democratizing development&lt;/i&gt;. In other words, international development isn’t just about countries helping countries anymore. Now, it’s about &lt;i&gt;individuals &lt;/i&gt;helping &lt;i&gt;individuals&lt;/i&gt; – empowering the people. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;" face="verdana"&gt;A growing number of NGOs, powered by some computer geeks with big hearts, are providing new &lt;i&gt;internet-based, peer-to-peer microfinance tools&lt;/i&gt; that make it possible for individuals to help individuals in small and direct ways. Through these systems of p2p microfinance, individual donors gain access to new giving opportunities and individual recipients gain access to new sources of funding. Both the individual donor and individual recipient are empowered in a way never before possible.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;u1:p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/u1:p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;" face="verdana"&gt;So...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Who’s down with P2P? (Yeah, you know, ME!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5111821702004568875-8667907505079052520?l=justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8667907505079052520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5111821702004568875&amp;postID=8667907505079052520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/8667907505079052520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/8667907505079052520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/2007/12/whos-down-with-p2p-yeah-you-know-me.html' title='who’s down with p2p?  (yeah, you know, ME!)'/><author><name>julia brooke hustwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024415657551215585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5111821702004568875.post-6655078065514420452</id><published>2007-10-01T00:28:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T14:05:56.908-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='End of Poverty'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='philanthropy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='development'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='taxes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foreign aid'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='military spending'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jeffrey Sachs'/><title type='text'>dyk?  no. 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Statistics are tricky but important. I'll try to share some that I think aren't widely understood. Tonight, the topic is foreign aid, and our stats come from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jeffrey_Sachs"&gt;Jeffrey Sachs&lt;/a&gt;' &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/End-Poverty-Economic-Possibilities-Time/dp/0143036580/ref=pd_bbs_sr_1/105-9974376-5566061?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;s=books&amp;amp;qid=1191216035&amp;amp;sr=8-1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The End of Poverty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"The United States is spending thirty times more on the military than on foreign assistance in 2004, $450 billion compared with $15 billion.... Americans, on average, [believe] that foreign aid accounts for 20% of the federal budget, roughly twenty-four times the actual figure." (pg. 329)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;If you aren't someone who is already actively outraged by the state of the federal budget, you should be :) Not motivated enough to read through the piles of government reports? Just check out this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://thebudgetgraph.com/site/index.php?main_page=product_info&amp;amp;products_id=1"&gt;simple visualization&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.  See if it comes close to lining up with your priorities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5111821702004568875-6655078065514420452?l=justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6655078065514420452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5111821702004568875&amp;postID=6655078065514420452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/6655078065514420452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/6655078065514420452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/2007/10/dyk-no-1.html' title='dyk?  no. 1'/><author><name>julia brooke hustwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024415657551215585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5111821702004568875.post-816995630371308807</id><published>2007-09-27T21:55:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T14:06:34.330-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='self'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='julia'/><title type='text'>the best place to start is at the beginning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hello.  My name is julia brooke hustwit, and this is my first post on my first blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's taken me a long time to get here.  6 months or so since I created this blog and 6 months of stalling on the first post due to busyness and muddledness and so on.  I am a failure of a perfectionist, which simply means that I have all the stress and obsessiveness about trying to get things and keep things just how I want them... but, as I'm obviously doomed to failure, I then get to enjoy the self-imposed guilt of never quite managing it.  I suspect that much of that is typical of being a 25 year-old girl.  And, I imagine, that most of my writings will be easy giveaways of my demographic.  But I'm not here to apologize for being young or a woman.  If anything, I'm here to shout it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My biggest concerns for this blog are that it will compete (i.e. take away the very rare and small bits of time that I have) with my journal-writing and that it will feel like another thing looming over my head that I can't quite keep up with.  I'm not sure yet how to separate the things that I would write in my journal from the things that I will write here... but I think, as it goes, that I will have to figure it out along the way.  No sense in hesitating anymore.  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So, bear with me through my long &amp;amp; weaving streams of consciousness... my over-cerebral-ness, my made-up words, and my anger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And let's get started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5111821702004568875-816995630371308807?l=justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/feeds/816995630371308807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5111821702004568875&amp;postID=816995630371308807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/816995630371308807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5111821702004568875/posts/default/816995630371308807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justagirlinawhirl.blogspot.com/2007/09/best-place-to-start-is-at-beginning.html' title='the best place to start is at the beginning'/><author><name>julia brooke hustwit</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06024415657551215585</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
