Author Archives: John Wolff

A Walk With My Students

Feels good, putting shoes back on, packed, “en-wombed,” fundamental security to have one’s feet protected.  It is a somehow male feeling, to be dressed, to be prepared.  And walking, an ancient art. Stepping, a small pressure forward in the shoe.  … Continue reading

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Floor of Dreams

How the whole room sounded. . . .  The shirring, motorized mechanics, music boxes  complemented by the gentler, lovely tumbling sounds of wooden blocks–and suddenly kindergarten comes back into me, these wooden cruelties of building with imagination, dream-building, only to … Continue reading

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