The Wondering
Over the last 18 months, a pesky idea had been incessantly nudging me. In the beginning, I sent it away with excuses. “I don’t have
Over the last 18 months, a pesky idea had been incessantly nudging me. In the beginning, I sent it away with excuses. “I don’t have
Over the last few years, I’ve retreated from social media more often and embraced being more selective about what knowledge I consume and how. One
Once I was a girl whose hair flapped back as I bounced on a chair, or so I’m told. Once I was a girl whose
I am a starfish staring upwards into the still hope of an endless sky, the starfish of a loved one stretched nearby. Hands lift me
We landed in Singapore eating skittles from a bag. One more leg to go before arrival in Oz. Planning our days, our tasty meals, our
Well, I’ll be honest, this was unexpected. I know I’m unexpected to you too, when you were anticipating that man who looked a bit like
ME: New years: they’re kind of a lot of pressure. To be more, to do more, better yourself… LAMP: I guess it’s simpler for me.
I remember your rough, work-worn hands as they pull me tight into a hug as if squeezing all your love into me. I remember you
I recently revisited my Gallup Strengths Finder results to focus a magnified lens on my strengths. One of my strengths is that of ‘Input’. I
When asked the question, ‘What do you want to be when you grow up?’ What do you see? You seek an answer but archaeologist, artist,
This is a lesson that creates an immersive environment for students and should be done in a class where the students trust one another and
I never loved poetry until I came to teach it. Before this point, I could endure some of it but it mostly bored me to