What you’ll find here are traces, thoughts, fractures, and gaps. Not a finished picture, but a fabric woven from attempts, memories, and possibilities. Maybe you’ll spot a pattern. Maybe you’ll get lost. Maybe you’ll find yourself. Or something entirely different.
The shortage of teachers is nothing new. For years we have been discussing how to train more educators, only to place them in a system that has hardly changed at its core for decades.
Perhaps we should ask ourselves an uncomfortable question. What if the key...
Sometimes it seems that learning is mistaken for acquisition. For order. For progress. Yet what we truly remember is often incomplete. Fragments. Scraps. A thought on a bus. A sentence from a book we never finished. And still, something remains.
What...
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