When you see, and decide to not be put in the repeat read…
Talk to self, propel it to all corners. Ink is music. Be told to set self in trenchant tells.
All they want to do is get to you. Sour your day, somehow. They do, then you allowed. Only hear enlivening notes.
This whole thing is testing us, in a multitude and stormy assembly of ways. I’m quite convinced, though, that this elevates and decides character direction. Many of you in the 1B SRJC crews have written me talking about the dimensions of quarantine, the narrative it provides. The reality that you’re writing its realities and the…
Destiny Thief – His words. Your words. Now, your story. What do you want people to learn. What do you want to learn in writing it? Why write it? Composition in your character and in your composition…. Malala – Pain. Experience. Education. Struggle. Family. Next week…. Let’s find something. In the book, in our writing,…
to everyone around you. Even the people you don’t like. Even the demons.
it’s that I should teach much less, and encourage more that “students” educate themselves and fill their own glasses and jars.