It seems like everything you do, how you operate, is teaching in some way; like it is just naturally how you move the world (and through it).
But please know, our eyes are still lighting up, we are leaning forward in our chairs at home when something piques our interest. We are picturing what it would be like to “argue” with you in the c…
It seems like everything you do, how you operate, is teaching in some way; like it is just naturally how you move the world (and through it).
But please know, our eyes are still lighting up, we are leaning forward in our chairs at home when something piques our interest. We are picturing what it would be like to “argue” with you in the classroom. Most of all, your audience is learning whether we get the privilege of seeing you in a lecture hall or not… and you are still lighting that spark, if you can’t see it I’m sure you can imagine it.
I hate remote learning as a student, but I hedonistically enjoy my ability to light up a cigarette whenever I’m seriously struck with curiosity or insight from a professor.
It seems like everything you do, how you operate, is teaching in some way; like it is just naturally how you move the world (and through it).
But please know, our eyes are still lighting up, we are leaning forward in our chairs at home when something piques our interest. We are picturing what it would be like to “argue” with you in the classroom. Most of all, your audience is learning whether we get the privilege of seeing you in a lecture hall or not… and you are still lighting that spark, if you can’t see it I’m sure you can imagine it.
I hate remote learning as a student, but I hedonistically enjoy my ability to light up a cigarette whenever I’m seriously struck with curiosity or insight from a professor.
Thank you, Holly.