About a week ago, I noticed a new flower on this begonia. I thought, "Wow, look at how it is aging. I never noticed how the color bled away from the flower, leaving just a ring of color on the outer edges." Check it out:
I thought this was pretty cool. But unfortunately, when I touched the flower, it fell off. I was pretty bummed, but knowing how long begonia flowers last, I set it in the pot so I could show it to someone, if the chance came up. This picture is after the flower had been there for a week!
A few days later, my neighbor came buy. I stopped her, and asked her to come check out this cool flower on my begonia. As I told her about my theory on how the color had changed, she started cracking up. Soon she confessed that SHE had placed the flower there, as a practical joke. I just laughed. Very, very cool joke. And even cooler that I fell for it and created this whole rational story of how the flower could have come from my plant! Yes, I am the poster child for "Gullible." Hey, the other day, I believed my Idaho friend Joe's fable about the new Republican party that had a teddy bear for a mascot.
Changing the subject....Progress!! I have finished my coding/note-taking from my 30 interview transcripts. This took a very long time--a pretty laborious task, but the final writing of my data findings/conclusions will be pretty smooth from here on out. I have my four main categories of cards (the colors), and I have I don't know how many hundreds of cards.
Each card has a quote or summary of a sentence from an interview. In the upper right corner is a number. The first part refers to which interview it is. The second part tells what page it is from. This way, I can find the original text in the interview transcript very easily, when needed. So, 27-8 would be interview 27, page 8.
There's a LOT of data cards. I can't get over how many cards. There's a part of me that wants to throw them all up in the air and let them rain down into a pile. Maybe when I'm done with the thing, I can do that. :)
At any rate, I am very, very thrilled to begin the final sorting process tomorrow. (okay, it's after midnight right now, so technically it is tomorrow already. So I will say "after sleeping"). I take each card, read it, and put it into a pile. As I sort cards into like piles, I make labels for the piles with new cards, to help me put cards into the right piles. I may sort the cards several times, until I am really happy with the groupings and the labels. Then I take the piles, and write.
During this whole research process, which began in March with the very first interviews, through turning the audio tapes into typed transcripts, and then through the underlining, highlighting, and recording quotes onto cards, I have been creating codes, labels, and groupings in my mind and on paper. I've thought about sorting this data since the moment I began. It is going to be quite cool to see how it all lays out!!
Last week, I was fortunate to have a high school friend hang out for a few days while he worked on independent study stuff. Was very nice to have the company! He was camera shy, though.....
To end this post, here's a couple more beauties from my container garden. These really were attached to the plants! I caught them during a brief break in the rain, when the sun came out to turn the nasturtium leaves a nearly translucent green. :)
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| Vibrant green Nasturtium leaves with rain drops hanging on the edges like mercury beads. |
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| Nasturtium flower |
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| Pansies are the epitome of joy in flower form, I think. |










You think you were duped!...a very long time ago in my dad's annual garden he grew an overgrown, huge beet. He and my brothers took that beet to our neighbor lady's garden in the dark of the night so not to be seen. It was the talk of the tiny village I grew up in of what a huge beet Mrs. XXXX grew in her garden! When the story finally unfolded, our neighbor was a good sport. Humor can be a very odd experience, can't it?!
ReplyDeleteHaving the finale of your dissertation within your reach must be an exhilarating feeling! You deserve to feel very proud of yourself...your commitment and completion of such a major undertaking WHILE LIVING DISSERTATION DISTRACTIONS! :)
See you soon!
Kathy
That's a great story about the beet, Kathy! I love practical jokers. Not only does it make my day, but I think it makes my jokers' days because they pretty much ALWAYS "get" me. lol. And I usually laugh and enjoy the joke, which is even better. :) -Em
ReplyDeleteEmily, thanks so much for continuing to take time to share the progress on your dissertation; your methodology is meticulous! I love reading about the delightful distractions you take time to enjoy, too. Pansies were my Grandmother's favorite flower. I think they represent friendship so, of course, "they are the epitome of joy." Love, Sally
ReplyDeleteI did not know pansies represented friendship. When I was little, I remember walking on the plaza in Arcata, and admiring the happy lion faces that I saw in the pansies there. :)
ReplyDeleteI so look forward to sharing the whole Dis with you when it is finished, Sally! Will be a real treat to sit down over tea when you return from your travels. That will be the epitome of joy, as well! :) Em