Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half-light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
--W.B. Yeats, 1888
Monday, January 28, 2013
The Question
How can we ignite an understanding that the new space of learning must be embraced and push the envelop of tinkering with a purpose without making educators feel as if they are irrelevant?
The children are tinkering...the clock is ticking...
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