Begin Again
I take pictures of sunrises and sunsets. Often. I never tire of the oranges, pinks, and blues as they blend into one another. When I’ve had a rough week (or day), I find one of the photos and stare at… Read moreBegin Again
I take pictures of sunrises and sunsets. Often. I never tire of the oranges, pinks, and blues as they blend into one another. When I’ve had a rough week (or day), I find one of the photos and stare at… Read moreBegin Again
When I browse the archives of my posts, I discover the words “starting over” many times. Now, here I am at the end of something again. My project with friend and photographer Donna Hopkins has come to a natural conclusion,… Read moreAn Ending and a Beginning
Summer has started, but my mind is still on last Friday. Our Upper School faculty spent the last day of school beginning to talk about our entire curriculum–how we plan, teach, organize, and assess–and what it all means. We discovered… Read moreBeginning summer “work”
Beginning again. If I look back at this blog, I’ll bet I would find that phrase a hundred times. Ok, maybe I’m exaggerating, but it’s got to be a lot. I seem to “begin again” often, which is not a… Read moreHow Many Times Have I Written This?
Sometimes I am so hard on myself. One class doesn’t work as planned, and I berate myself for being a poor teacher. Another rejection comes from a literary magazine, and I refuse to take joy in the acceptances and publications… Read moreKeeping Faith