Music is important as a life anthem. To motivate us to keep moving. To be moved. And to not be afraid of either of those things.
A friend reminded me last night, that we aren’t guaranteed tomorrow. That today is a day we can live, love, and make a difference.
After the tragedies in Boston, among countless other tragedies we have suffered as a global community in the last ten years, this should be obvious, and be a shared value, as we all work together to live a positive and vibrant life.
How are you adding color to your life? How are you infusing joy and thankfulness into your every moment?
The more I learn about the earth, the less I think I know. I am an eternal learner, and I love the prospect of having so many things to learn. It gives me a healthy dose of humility and a desire to connect with others on a deep level.
Check them out in English, Spanish, and French. These books are a journey for the sense, not only illustrated for kids, but a visual story of the world we live in. Perfect for learning children, passionate teachers, and conversations starters.
If you could make your own version of A Whole World, what things would you include? What types of photography, pictures, and artwork would you include? Where would you find inspiration? What media would you use? What is your vision of the world? Share it with others!
Going everywhere is financially and physically impossible. So I love being a virtual wanderer. London is on that list for sure. Explore some Bookstores. Get the feel for big museums as well as the local vibe.
Madrid para Niños
by Javier Zabala. Gorgeous illustrations of the city that I’ve come to know and love.
This article, by travel blogger Nikki, so poignant, yet reachable – about the essence of travel and sharing that love with others.
You can learn a country’s outline with a guidebook, but to know its soul, look to its literature, its language, its dance.
she will come to know her own heart
the need to slip across borders and lose yourself in new places
the indelible mark traveling has left on my hungry heart
to feel her heart expand and contract as she takes in the chaos and calm of a new horizon
I want her to feel uncomfortable, confused, disoriented, and then proud when she rearranges herself and comes out the other side, knowing her own strength, exuding her own brand of joy
to find the difference between living and existing
to get wonderfully and hopelessly lost
Let your heart be overwhelmed with the kindness of strangers and the beauty of something new cracking open the protective casing of your soul. Be vulnerable and unsure and unafraid to grow.
when you return to us and your heart feels too big for the place you’ve returned to, remember you have someone who understands that…
Realizing that what my elementary and middle school science teachers taught me, might have actually stayed with me.
This weeks mission: Teaching fourth grade English learners how to write a science report. Formulate the question and the hypothesis. Then test the hypothesis, to find the conclusion. Then write about it! I’m sure my science major friends will be criticising me here, but what a cool process to watch: getting little kiddos to think critically, and in their second (or in some cases, third) language!
(click on the photo or here to read a blog post about our experiment!)
When you’re reading a book, and you come across a passage that describes an exact moment in your life:
“I woke up as the sun was reddening; and that was the one distinct time in my life, the strangest moment of all, when I didn’t know who I was- I was far away from home, haunted and tired with travel, in a cheep hotel room I’d ever seen, hearing the hiss of steam outside, and the creak of the old wood of the hotel, and footsteps upstairs, and all the sad sounds, and I looked at the cracked high ceiling and really didn’t know who I was for about 15 strange seconds. I wasn’t scared; I was just some else.”
– On the Road, Jack Kerouac & Me after taking a nap the day I arrived in Madrid two years ago.
A painted chalk wall in urban Madrid, where street walkers write what they want to do before they die.