Todd Burleson

Todd Burleson

@tburleson.bsky.social

Educator, librarian, and author with 33 years of experience, 2016 SLJ Librarian of the Year, and global speaker. Passionate about reading, tech in education, ethical AI, and finding joy in creativity through photography, design, and storytelling.

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The Poetry of the Blur: Finding Monet at 60 MPH

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As a librarian, I often talk about "learning to learn," but lately, I’ve been thinking about "learning to see". Today’s post explores the pedagogy of the abstract. How do we teach students—and ourselves—to find meaning in the layers of an image rather than just the surface-level facts?

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The Poetry of the Blur: Finding Monet at 60 MPH

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This shift has reminded me that "learning to learn" is a lifelong, iterative process. Sharing some thoughts on the methodology of the blur:

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As a librarian, I’ve spent 34 years teaching the power of inquiry. Recently, I applied that same pedagogy to my own photography—moving away from literal "artifacts" toward abstract discovery.

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The Poetry of the Blur: Finding Monet at 60 MPH

The Poetry of the Blur:
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"Everything that is made beautiful and fair and lovely is made for the eye of one who sees." -Rumi

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Two young men. A black bear. Nothing on but our boots.

Absurdity and terror under the Sierra Nevada stars—an unforgettable night when survival and laughter blurred together.

#WildernessTales #BearEncounter #Memoir #Adventure

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Naked Except for Our Boots A night of absurdity and terror in the Sierra Nevada

Naked Except for Our Boots
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The half-dome, the mosaics, the light — Union Terminal is more than architecture. It’s memory, story, and timeless design all in one.
A morning alone in Cincinnati’s Art Deco icon.

#Cincinnati #Architecture #ArtDeco #Travel #Photography

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Lines and Light: Cincinnati Union Terminal A morning alone with one of America’s greatest Art Deco landmarks.

Lines and Light: Cincinnati Union Terminal
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What happens when you hand over a story you’ve carried for thirteen years?

I’m learning that waiting for feedback is not idle—it’s the work of trust.

Read the full post: Before the Feedback Arrives
#WritingCommunity #AmWriting #BetaReaders #IndieAuthor

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Before the Feedback Arrives Trusting others with the story I’ve carried for thirteen years

Before the Feedback Arrives
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A child with butterfly wings, pencil in hand, lost in creation. I sat with coffee and gratitude, realizing I was watching something much bigger than a Saturday morning.

#ChildhoodInnocence #ArtOfNoticing #Gratitude #Photography #Family

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Butterfly Wings and Morning Light The innocence of childhood and the art of noticing

Butterfly Wings and Morning Light
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Out of collapse, I built something raw: wires, rage, and brokenness set aflame with light. What I love about it isn’t beauty but honesty—a record of survival.

What have you forged from your own fire?
#Creativity #Resilience #Photography #InnerFire

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Painting with Light: The Furnace Within
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Locked in a dead train car. No air, no way out. I screamed at the platforms flying past, pounded with my shoe, and thought: this might be how I die.

Full story: Trapped: Next Stop Humiliation

#Trapped #MemoirMoments #NearMiss #SurvivalStory #HumiliationStation

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Trapped Next Stop: Humiliation

Trapped
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Independent publishing has felt like balancing two lives at once—writing the story and building the bridge for it to reach readers.

Here’s what I’ve learned so far.
#IndiePublishing #WritersLife #AmWriting #BookJourney

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Everything I’ve Learned So Far About Independent Publishing Why the journey matters as much as the finished book

Everything I’ve Learned So Far About Independent Publishing
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Independent publishing has felt like balancing two lives at once—writing the story and building the bridge for it to reach readers.

Here’s what I’ve learned so far.
#IndiePublishing #WritersLife #AmWriting #BookJourney

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Everything I’ve Learned So Far About Independent Publishing Why the journey matters as much as the finished book

Everything I’ve Learned So Far About Independent Publishing
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What happens when stone meets sky in perfect balance? My new series, Lines and Light, begins with the Al Noor Mosque in Sharjah, where morning light turned architecture into grace.

#LinesAndLight #Architecture #TravelPhotography #Sharjah #UAE

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Lines and Light: Al Noor Mosque, Sharjah Grace in Stone and Sky

Lines and Light: Al Noor Mosque, Sharjah
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The series began in wonder. It ends the same way — but deeper now, shaped by gratitude and perspective.

This is the final chapter of Streets, Squares, and Stories.

#TravelReflection #EasternEurope #Perspective #Storytelling

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Streets, Squares, and Stories: What I Brought Home Perspective from a Journey Through Eastern Europe

Streets, Squares, and Stories: What I Brought Home
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In Budapest, a pharmacist slid medicine through an acrylic cylinder. In that simple act, I heard something bigger—kindness flowing across languages, like the Danube itself.
#Budapest #Danube #Kindness #TravelReflections

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Streets, Squares, and Stories: A River of Voices Reflections on language, kindness, and the sound of the world flowing by

Streets, Squares, and Stories: A River of Voices
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One daisy stood apart this summer—ordinary yet unforgettable. 🌼 Sometimes the simplest bloom carries the heaviest weight of joy and memory.

Read the full post: Friday Flora: A Summer of Daisies
#FridayFlora #DaisyLove #SimpleBeauty #NatureReflection

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