Once I came across
a village with a duck pond—
guess who was the boss?
I heard this phrase on NPR yesterday “a village with a duck pond” and I just had to do something with it. Reminded me of the book by Robert McCloskey—a classic.
Math, teaching, copious metaphors, and drawings that will never ever earn a spot on the fridge
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Good poetry is like a dessert you just can't put down
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The finest things in life are meek, lowly, and unplanned
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Chronicling my career transition from government bureaucrat to information professional.