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Metropolitan Learning Center Monday June 6, 2016. Alice and Sadie Gustavson, Cassius and Laslo. © 2016 Portland Public Schools / www.fredjoephoto.com
Students from the UC Davis Arboretum and Public Garden's Learning by Leading Edible Landscaping program lead a tour of the Good Life Garden.
In October 2012, Frank G. Zarb and former U.S. Treasury Secretary Paul O’Neill team-taught a Finance class with Dr. Anoop Rai, continuing a Zarb School of Business practice of bringing industry leaders to the classroom to provide invaluable real-life perspective for our students.
"As a student at [Betty] Shabazz, they played a very vital role in my life in building self-confidence and self-pride in being a black person. Shabazz is an African-centered school and education and that education style is focused on teaching students their history and not just the slavery part of black history, so growing up, I already knew I came from something greater than what was being portrayed in society," said Owusu on the effect that Betty Shabazz International Charter School had on his life as a student.
Chef E Visits with Smithfield Learning Adventures Group. The group experienced a fact-filled and fun cooking demonstration featuring healthy dishes from around the world
Seen at Smithfield Library
Chicago City of Learning hosted 1200 local youth of all ages at Destination: Chicago, a free festival of doing and making presented on May 10 @ Jones College Prep
This Maker Party featured hands-on activities and workshops!
We also created a Teen Lounge feauring Lyricist Loft Hosted by Phenom
In Term 1 2007, the Year one children are learning about ' The Pt. England Way'. One of the attribute of being a great and good Pt. Englander is to wear the correct uniform at school. As an integrated part of the Topic Studies, the first ICT task of the term for the children is to draw themselves wearing the correct uniform. Here is Calvin's picture. Calvin is from Room 5 in Pt. England School.
Arts for Learning Maryland led guests on a tour of three summer learning programs in Baltimore City: Summer Arts for Learning Academy (SALA), Summer Arts for Learning Academy at Goodnow, and the Bloomberg Arts Internship.
okay so today amina came over, so did tegan, but amina is here tonight. we walked around and went to this little park and we thought this was cute.
you can find a link to amina's flickr right here...check it out. www.flickr.com/photos/xolovedaisyox/
I had bought an adapter for some of my devices before I left for Amsterdam. When I arrived I found the electrical adapter still needed an adapter to fit in the plug. So, we end up with a charger in a power converter in a plug adapter.
My first very lumpy attempts at spinning on a spindle. I was quite ridiculously proud of these because hey, I made yarn - that's kind of magical.
Rather, learning the limits of a new camera, new lens. Photo taken from the car while sitting at a red light, see the rest of the story here.
This photo is of a food thermometer hanging out in a pot of oil, which is about to fry some ice cream coated in cornflakes. I can’t say how many times I’ve undercooked or burned something while trying to fry it due to a lack of correct temperature (which, for frying, is 350 degrees Fahrenheit). Thus, I’ve learned that a food thermometer is an absolutely integral part of anyone’s kitchen. I’ve also unfortunately learned that sometimes, guesswork isn’t the best way to cook.
Un alma tensa esta aprendiendo a volar, su condición lo detiene pero decide intentar. No puedo mantener mis ojos en el cielo que da vueltas, mi lengua ato y retuerzo a este inadaptado trozo de tierra que soy.
Encima de la tierra sobre un ala y una oración, mi aureola sucia, un rastro de vapor en el aire sucio. Al otro lado de las nubes veo la mosca de mi sombra, Fuera de la esquina de mi ojo que llora. Un sueño cegado por la luz matutina, esta alma que podrÃa volar justo a través del techo de la noche.
Ninguna sensación se compara con esto. Una muerte aparente, un estado de dicha. No puedo mantener mis ojos en el cielo que da vueltas, mi lengua ato y retuerzo a este inadaptado trozo de tierra que soy...