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Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Than are dreamt of
Or, February 25th
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San Francisco, CA, United States
Repurposing this old art blog to document my learning about Structured Word Inquiry (SWI) and working with my kids.
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Lay in the terminology
Moonless and nightest sky
Searching becomes the pattern
Than are dreamt of
Day on her own
I don't know what that is
Scythe action
Madness as madness
What, you don't like the big openness?
Something simple on my head
It's all you
Sometimes I'm sure
You should only come
Propose another toast
Something else is already true again
First Fig
A Guide to Recognizing Time
Love is chemicals
Even closer than your hands and feet
But the brazen wing
Be the question, or the doubt
The illusion it's moving backwards
Its own hands and feet
It makes you
You're taking a rest
Anybody's hopes up
Such a tiny window
And lock it after you
We are story machines
It comes from you
Even sometimes open doors for us to go through
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