Monday, March 5, 2012

"Because you have yet to learn this skill", or, "For my students on a Friday afternoon"


Listen
I said, LISTEN
Because, when I speak, you should understand that the words coming out of my mouth may not be perfect, but they will affect your future.
Listen, because even though you think it’s boring right now, in 10 years you will thank me.
Listen, because what I say right now, may never be said again, and what I say 10 minutes from now could determine the rest of our lives.
Listen
To
Each
Word.
Each
Phrase
Each
Inflection
It matters
You think you know
You think, you have all the answers, to all the answers, to all the answers
What you don’t know, is I have a secret
The secret
In fact
To decode those answers
Those questions
You know, the ones you are afraid to ask
Every day
The questions that creep into your dreams, that scare your friends, that your parents don’t want to answer or won’t even entertain.
I have the secret
Do you want to know what it is?
Are you curious?
It is slowly seeping in
Your brain is twirling
Connections
Right, left, forward, back, reverse, no, just a little further.
There it is, you found it.
Listen


Emily Woodall
March 1, 2012

Sway


Before she knew how to dance freely
She used to sway back and forth to the music
only keeping time
but not truly letting her soul soar

When the music swells, her heart jumps keeping time with the drummers feet, hands and breath


It is not the booming beat, but the sound of soft voices coming together to form one
two, three
harmony
long fingers grace the black, in between ivory and glide
slow, slow then race down and back up again to land on that perfect blend
one, two
two and four the hands slap together, feet land and mouths open


she cries, soul singing, voice echoing and arms rising
it is when soft voices come together
to form
one


Before she knew how to dance freely, she used to sway back and forth
but these days, 
her heart opens, into the light, dark and spaces in between, mouth open, song pouring out and feet moving, arms flying
soul singing
soaring
swift, slow, sweet sensation


Emily Woodall
March 5, 2012

Tuesday, February 28, 2012

Found in translation

Something a little different for the blogosphere tonight...Algo diferente esta para los que leen este blog. noche

Tonight I had the pleasure of hosting a workshop for parents at our school. The workshop was about asset building, a fancy way of saying, "how to get our kids to build the skills they need to be successful". The information was sent out to parents via our newsletter, which is translated into Spanish. Now, given that about 50% of our students are Hispanic, I should have expected that Spanish speaking parents would show up. Little did I know that only Spanish speaking parents would show up. Needless to say, it was an interesting night.

What I didn't expect, however, was that, what could have been an utter fiasco (with no translator), ended up being a great success. Luckily for me, one parent spoke both Spanish and English and was gracious enough to translate some of the information, and I spoke as much as I could in Spanish. The feedback was great! One parent even asked if they could come every Tuesday night! I am very thankful that I was able to connect with these parents and learn to find some common ground within the Spanglish translation. I look forward to working with these parents more and am hoping that they will share some of the information they learned tonight with more parents and members of our community!

Sunday, February 26, 2012

Drifting

Another great weekend brought lots of time outside, and three shows! Scott and Ellen played in their newest collaboration, Tumbler, on Friday night, then Evan busted out some comedy and the Perpetual Drifters played on Saturday. It is times like these that I become so incredibly grateful for the friends that I have in Chico. They bring immense joy to my life. I loved the lighting set up at the show saturday because it made for such fun photos. 



Lil rockin' out!