thinking thursday. (WHAT? IT’S FRIDAY ALREADY?)
On language, self control, and poverty: "…by the age of three, children from professional families actually have larger recorded vocabularies than the parents of the welfare families."
Literary last words. James Joyce's last words: "Does nobody understand?" (Thanks to Clara Boza) Lesson plan in Boston: Don't Go it Alone (Thanks to Gerald W. Fry) America goes dark. (Thanks to Beth Kujawski)
body :: my place and yours
Honor thyself.
Deaf musicians making music accessible to the deaf and hard-of-hearing community.
I mean, seriously, people.
As Jamie Thompson noted in passing along this article on "Looks: the next chapter in civil rights": "Holding only women to sexualized standards diverts attention from competence and perpetuates gender roles that are separate and by no means equal."
soul :: my heart and yours
I think Locopops are good for the soul. (Thanks to Mary Nations)
A final thought :: What we play is life. -Louis Armstrong
[Image: Tess showing off her new Locopops bumper sticker]