Summer salad: watermelon, ricotta salata, freshly pickled watermelon rind, sweet onion, pepitas, kirbys, snipped arugula. Hat tip, @janerestaurant for the inspiration! Love you guys.
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shark vs the universe
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Summer salad: watermelon, ricotta salata, freshly pickled watermelon rind, sweet onion, pepitas, kirbys, snipped arugula. Hat tip, @janerestaurant for the inspiration! Love you guys.
Paper checklist with stuff checked.
Yours truly and a puffball of a cloud.
Yours truly and a puffball of a cloud.
East River fireworks and Independence Day, while in bed. #lazyfourth Happy 4th of July!
Remembering a fixture at the Union Square Greenmarket. #billcunningham
Richard Byrne. @rmbyrne #tallguytotheleftofkathy #iste2016
As seen at JFK.
Happy birthday, Honey.
There are no words
“There are no words” read the weekly newsletter that arrived home in my child’s backpack. The photocopied memo, which I’ve kept, was from Jodi Weisbart, my son’s kindergarten teacher at PS 3, our elementary school in downtown Manhattan. In the handwritten note, dated September 12, 2001, Jodi acknowledged in a brief few sentences the tragic events of the previous day with great sensitivity, modeling how we might begin to broach the questions of our children. While there were, in fact, no words left to say, I was struck by the effort to produce a newsletter at all. In the next days, she and the school worked toward restoring regular classes and offering support to families, as we made plans to accommodate displaced students and teachers from neighboring schools adjacent to Ground Zero.
Jodi, now Weisbart Mahoney, is again facing students’ questions in the wake of a senseless, violent act, this time as the principal of Greenbrook Elementary School in South Brunswick, NJ. Kids need to know “You are OK, your family is OK. That’s where we need to ground ourselves,” at the elementary level, she says. “Yet we honor what they’re feeling and don’t dismiss it. And we partner with parents. We’d love to know what books you could recommend about resilience.”
If you have any titles you’d like to share, please contribute in the comments to “Why Did It Happen? Books to Help Kids Cope with Tragedy.” We share, too: LGBTQ & You: How to Support Your Students and a poem by Cindy Clement Carlson, librarian at Sandy Hook (CT) School.
My new profile pic. Straight to Linked*In.
Yes, a perfect time to water the sidewalk. #not #danger #zap @nyc_dot
Mother's Day, for me, is as much about aunties, sisters, cousins, brothers, uncles, grandparents, who have enriched our lives beyond measure, exceeding distance and time, even the boundaries of life itself. #love
Mother's Day, for me, is as much about aunties, sisters, cousins, brothers, uncles, grandparents, who have enriched our lives beyond measure, exceeding distance and time, even the boundaries of life itself. #love
Your problem is that you make shit. A lot of shit. Cheap shit. And no one cares about you or your cheap shit. And an increasingly aware, connected, and mutable audience is onto your cheap shit. They don’t want your cheap shit. They want the good shit. And they will go to find it somewhere. Hell, they’ll even pay for it. The truth is that the best and most important things the media (let’s say specifically the news media) has ever made were not made to reach the most people — they were made to reach the right people.
Your Media Business Will Not Be Saved — Medium
Came home to this sweet little note.