When I was a little kid and we went to the beach, I always had this strange and terrifying and utterly disorienting moment where I’d think to myself this is our first day at the beach; we have four more days at the beach, and then this vacation is over. That sentence, I now realize, … Continue reading »
Category Archives: pedagogy
“And on the radio you hear ‘November Rain;’ that solo’s awful long, but it’s got a good refrain.”*
In which I announce the fact that I’m going to be on the radio tomorrow and talk about how awful the weather is today, which may or may not also happen tomorrow on the radio. Continue reading »
Are There Things That Are Important Beyond All This Fiddle? Or NaPoWriMo and You
In which Emma rationalizes her decision to write and post a poem a day along with her students. Publicly. No, really. Continue reading »
That Was The Week That Was: Week Forty-Five
In which Emma gets all festive and glittery. Continue reading »
That Was The Week That Was: Week Forty-Two
In which Emma combines Instagram, poetry, and general misanthropy in an attempt to make the most obnoxious blog entry ever. Continue reading »
That Was The Week That Was: Week Thirty-Nine
In which I describe the intensity of the most intense week I’ve ever had EVER (NOTE: actual intensity of said most intense week is not guaranteed). Continue reading »
That Was The Week That Was: Week Thirty-Eight
In which Emma realizes that the world just looks better through Instagram. Continue reading »
That Was The Week That Was: Week Thirty-Seven
In which Emma announces her intentions to (finally) (maybe) actually get organized and then posts a bunch of pictures of her cats sleeping and looking at things with scorn. Continue reading »
That Was The Week That Was: Week Thirty-Four
In which Emma does the picture thing again. Continue reading »
That Was The Week That Was: Week Thirty-Three
In which Emma has a crazy busy week and takes pictures of it. Continue reading »