Monthly Archives: September 2016

peace on 9/11 and beyond.

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“we must concentrate not merely on the negative expulsion of war

but the positive affirmation of peace.”

-martin luther king, jr.

one from many.

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i recently made a wonderful discovery

when playing with a couple of my grandies 

at the park across the street from my house.

the people in my local community

who visit the park or live nearby 

have begun

to purposely

leave toys behind 

for any and all children to play with.

what a simple, powerful, and generous act

 what an amazing way to teach children gratitude

and

the importance

of sharing what we have

with others in the world

who may not have as much. 


“the essence of community, its heart and soul,

is the non-monetary exchange of value;

things we do and share because we care for others,

and for the good of the place.”

― dee hock, One from Many

my tribe.

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i knew it.

i was sure that i had found my tribe

with the arrival of my pre-kinders.

as a follow up to yesterday’s story

(where i discovered that i was a nelipot),

all it took was one recess

for me to find

a fellow 

barefoot member

among us. 

“each tribe has its characteristics, it is true.”

-john hanning speke

n is for nelipot.

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Relax

today, as i was walking out to meet our parents and children (most of them for the very first time), at our pre-kindergarten orientation, i noticed that one of my sandals suddenly felt very loose. in a twist of perfect universal timing, it was irreparably  broken. i experimented with walking in it, but wasn’t able to do so without dramatically dragging my foot along, so i took them both off.

while taking off my sandals i noticed what i thought was a water mark of unknown origin on the side of my shirt, and that i imagined would ‘quickly dry’ but was actually a grease stain of unknown origin, that happened somewhere between my car and my school and which in fact ‘never dried.’  

when i lifted my head up from my sandal removal, i noticed that the entire underside of my hair was now dripping wet, and i was breaking out into some sort of a heat rash on the back of my neck, as the temperature had quickly risen into the humid 90ish degree range.

my daughter texted to see how the day was going and when i updated her she replied,”it seems like i’ve had a text like this from you before.” yes, she might very well be right, as we’ve known each other since the moment she was born, and have certainly survived more than one misadventure in our time.

once the families were settled into our room, i  presented my part of the orientation barefoot, greasy, sweaty, and rash-y, the parents were chatty and friendly, and the children were excited and happy.  

i realized that one of my hopes this year is to show and teach my kinders to see mishaps more as simple misadventures, to take them as they come, while trying to make the best of them. i’m confident they’ll learn this in no time, as children naturally tend to be open, non-judgemental, and willing to let things, go just seeing what happens.  and best of all – we have a new vocabulary word:

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where i want to be.

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and this is exactly where you’ll find me.

credits: pishposhbaby, googleimages

blossom.

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quote credit: mark nepo

“labor gives birth to ideas.” – jim rohn

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“modern society, based as it is on the division of labor,

can be preserved only under conditions of lasting peace.”

-ludwig von mises

happy labor day in the usa

to all of those who labor

wherever you may be

image credit: google images

I Will Always Love You – Minor Key — The Mad Hatters

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stunning.

via I Will Always Love You – Minor Key — The Mad Hatters

clouds.

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“clouds come floating into my life,

no longer to carry rain or usher storm,

but to add color to my sunset sky.”

 -rabindranath tagore

 portsmouth, summer 2016

“colors are the smiles of nature.” – leigh hunt

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– great news –

there are now

officially

two words

that rhyme with purple.

hirple, meaning “to limp” or “walk awkwardly,”

and

curple, an old Scots word for the hindquarters of a horse.

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now about orange……

 credits: google images, mental floss magazine