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.)
Those are really beautiful! 🙂 ❤
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Great results
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The sky speaks so beautifully, great photo/art VJ
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Thank you!
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Most welcome VJ
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Nicely done, VJ.
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Beautiful . . .
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Thanks Liz!
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You’re welcome, VJ!
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