a onblur=”try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}” href=”http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qy8LpbgYOag/TB2LexJY1pI/AAAAAAAAAV4/NHsnZfcq-7c/s1600/IMG_8995.JPG”img style=”display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;” src=”http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qy8LpbgYOag/TB2LexJY1pI/AAAAAAAAAV4/NHsnZfcq-7c/s400/IMG_8995.JPG” border=”0″ alt=””id=”BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484693281912182418″ //abr /br /If there’s been an extended narrative from this spring to summer, it’s been that school’s in session. Just as my 5th grade class celebrates it’s summer freedom, I’m relishing my own changes in education. To join the MOD Squad, to begin working with Scott, to train alongside Sam and Erik, is to build the new associations that underlie creative innovation. This burning, this spark, this ignition has always been within me. It’s just needed the chance to grow, blossom and burn. br /br /br /a onblur=”try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}” href=”http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qy8LpbgYOag/TB2LdkWVGMI/AAAAAAAAAVo/dkPcJnRUgGA/s1600/35792_133671709993307_122958434397968_305105_5338247_n.jpg”img style=”display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;” src=”http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Qy8LpbgYOag/TB2LdkWVGMI/AAAAAAAAAVo/dkPcJnRUgGA/s400/35792_133671709993307_122958434397968_305105_5338247_n.jpg” border=”0″ alt=””id=”BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484693261296933058″ //abr /br /Leading a group of young skiers along the climbs and descents of Mt. Bachelor. But who is it, exactly, who is the teacher and who is the student? (And while I’m on it, why does it seem so often in life do these happen to be opposing forces?)br /br /a onblur=”try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}” href=”http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qy8LpbgYOag/TB2LeWuP1oI/AAAAAAAAAVw/AqjpblfgTZo/s1600/35792_133673309993147_122958434397968_305157_137314_n.jpg”img style=”display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;” src=”http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Qy8LpbgYOag/TB2LeWuP1oI/AAAAAAAAAVw/AqjpblfgTZo/s400/35792_133673309993147_122958434397968_305157_137314_n.jpg” border=”0″ alt=””id=”BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484693274819024514″ //abr /br /Passion has no expiration date. The evolutionary function of play, captured in the blink of a camera’s shutter. “Those most likely to prevail believe in possibilities – an optimist, a creative thinker, one who cultivates their own inner sense of power and control,” begins the book. I’ll be reading the rest.div class=”blogger-post-footer”img width=’1′ height=’1′ src=’https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2910103639238326543-3640862974833120531?l=methowolympicdevelopment.blogspot.com’ alt=” //div
