at last night's class,
when we weren't discussing auteurism,
or alluding to the text's elision of Frederick Winslow Taylor,
or lambasting the Lucas/Spielberg cycle...
we were eating cheese-stained grapes over cups of wine,
discussing bell hooks and how a teacher must first be a healer
- and this was the point -
but it didn't happen inside the four walls of the classroom.
Friday, April 17, 2009
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