I dream that I am teaching again, and having assigned the class independent work, I am spending time connecting with each student to see if they are grasping the material. It’s my favourite part of teaching, and I wake up wondering if I’ll ever have that feeling again. So rewarding. It is bittersweet, growing old. […]
Really wasn’t your faultthis fury that overcame –Words evoked onslaught,a raging river of pain. Didn’t mean to push you,miscalculated my aim,swimming in swamp watersnot a recommended game. You floundered, gurgled,cursed me by name –our love story, now viralbrought an alligator fame. (Image my own. Tale is totally fictional, I promise.)
One Woman's Quest II 
Reblogged this on Alessandria today @ Web Media Network – Pier Carlo Lava.
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Thank you for sharing.
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VJ, like the eclectic, we should treasure the whimsical and quaint. Keith
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Thanks Keith.
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wow this is powerful, very well written and lovely pics … thanks for joining in the fun!
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Thank you Kate. I will keep a watch out for more.
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🙂
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