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30.01.2026 19:57 — 👍 27995 🔁 9229 💬 361 📌 763won't you celebrate with me By Lucille Clifton won't you celebrate with me what i have shaped into a kind of life? i had no model. born in babylon both nonwhite and woman what did i see to be except myself? i made it up here on this bridge between starshine and clay, my one hand holding tight my other hand; come celebrate with me that everyday something has tried to kill me and has failed.
“Between starshine and clay” tattooed on Chanea’s arm
Lucille Clifton’s “won’t you celebrate with me” is the poem I reach for the most as I move through the world finding joy and breaking generational curses.
I remind myself that “i made it up” when I stumble building a life I’ve never seen.
28 poems for Black History Month day 1
On Saturday night, Alex Honnold, of “Free Solo” fame, invited the whole world to watch as he climbed the Taipei 101, one of the tallest buildings in the world, as part of a special Netflix streaming event, “Skyscraper Live.” newyorkermag.visitlink.me/h3zt6c
27.01.2026 18:00 — 👍 17 🔁 5 💬 2 📌 040th anniversary lessons from the NASA Challenger disaster
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@zinnedproject.bsky.social provides a list of multimodal resources to learn and explore the legacy of MLK. Bookmark it today, read and explore over the next months. King's legacy is about more than a day #mlkday www.zinnedproject.org/news/mlk-jr-...
19.01.2026 14:48 — 👍 16 🔁 11 💬 1 📌 0Claudette Colvin, arrested in 1955 for refusing to give up bus seat, dies
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How Dark the Beginning BY MAGGIE SMITH All we ever talk of is light— let there be light, there was light then, good light—but what I consider dawn is darker than all that. So many hours between the day receding and what we recognize as morning, the sun cresting like a wave that wont break over us—as if light were protective, as if no hearts were flayed, no bodies broken on a day like today. In any film, the sunrise tells us everything will be all right. Danger wouldn't dare show up now, dragging its shadow across the screen. We talk so much of light, please let me speak on behalf of the good dark. Let us talk more of how dark the beginning of a day is.
Happy new year!
I love sharing this poem by @maggiesmithpoet.bsky.social.
I’m reminded this year of Audre Lorde: “These places of possibility within ourselves are dark because they are ancient and hidden; they have survived and grown strong through darkness.”
Found object art featuring a broken white crayon arranged to form a tent shape in falling snow, with an illustration of two children sitting underneath reading books. The words “Happy Holidays!” appear above. Art by Debbie Ridpath Ohi.
You never know what will come out of a broken crayon.
May everyone have a safe and happy holiday! ❄️⛄
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Register today for the 2026 IRC Conference, A Full Literacy Palette, from March 12-13, 2026 in Springfield, Illinois! Find out about the amazing authors and speakers joining us at
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"Rafa" says it was a bit over 40° and damp and foggy when he began pruning grapevines this morning in Madera CA. "I earn minimum wage. This cold damp weather makes our bones ache, but I'm grateful for the work, since there is very little work at this time of year." #WeFeedYou
12.12.2025 15:01 — 👍 306 🔁 64 💬 7 📌 5Nine years ago, I wrote a short piece on Indigenous names for the domesticated turkey in Mexico and Central America, which is where the bird is from.
27.11.2025 16:29 — 👍 33 🔁 12 💬 1 📌 0Tlazohcamatilizilhuitl Tictlazohmatih in totlaltzin in yolquitzin in tohuehcauhcayo. Zan amotlan huel toncateh. _________________ Feast of Thanks We give thanks to our beloved land, the revered animals, and our ancestors. Only through you can we exist.
On this fraught yet important day, our family—in Cemithualtin Ximmilcah, we of the Green Mountain Fields—offer up this chant of thanks, not to pilgrims or their culture or their god, but to the three aspects of life that sustain us:
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Thank you for your essay’s evidence, claims, student-scholar voice, and magical thinking!
27.11.2025 15:45 — 👍 2 🔁 0 💬 0 📌 0I wrote an essay for @bostonreview.bsky.social about what I learned about close reading when I taught at West Virginia University
www.bostonreview.net/articles/the...