up and down.

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what’ll it be? ladder, slide, stairs, or parachute?

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“it’s an up and down thing, the human goal, because the human is always an explorer, an adventurist. “

  • c. millan

busy.

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the busy work of designing and building

the playground bridge and dam

a bigger project than the panama canal.

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“i’m in an agreeable state: busy, enthusiastic, curious.”

-isabelle adjani

relax-ku.

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time to relax now

long weekend brings calm and fun

friends warm the spirit.

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“i don’t have anything to prove anymore. i can relax.”
-paloma picasso

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image credit: daily mail

stalks gone wild.

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it seems that the bean stalks

in our classroom

have gone a bit wild

very quickly

and

we are on the lookout for giants.

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“well, first of all,” said the bfg,

“human beans is not really believing in giants, is they?

human beans is not thinking we exist.”

  • -roald dahl – “the bfg”

butter and love.

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“cookies are made of butter and love. “

~norwegian proverb

under her wing.

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when learning to swim, sometimes one needs a bit of extra help.

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“water is life’s matter and matrix, mother and medium. there is no life without water.”

-albert szent-gyorgyi

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image credit:  bradley cooper

bloom.

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the peony tree is back in full bloom

i.d.

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why yes, i’m happy to wait here all day while you check my i.d.

i’ll just stand right by this alert and tan in the glow of its light.

take all the time you need. i’ll hang out for a few minutes longer.

thanks so much for sending help.

does anyone else have this message on their screen?

oh?

you i.d. everyone?

great policy.

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“i have reached an age when, if someone tells me to wear socks, i don’t have to.”

-albert einstein 

through my fingers.

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maurice sendak’s

“where the wild things are”

was initially pitched as

 “where the wild horses are”

his editor loved the pitch but

sendak could not draw horses

so the wild things he drew

ended up being

caricatures of his relatives.

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“writing, to me, is simply thinking through my fingers.”
-isaac asimov

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credits: maurice sendak, “where the wild things are” – 1963, harper and collins