Caveat: let the gray in

I love those gray, overcast, almost-gonna-rain mornings. I’m weird, I know. Perhaps it was because of those formative years in Humboldt? Certainly, those types of mornings were common enough. But here in suburban Seoul, they tend to be about 20 degrees F warmer than Humboldt mornings of similar feel. So actually they remind me more of Minneapolis summer weather than Humboldt weather.

I enjoy the weather. I fling my windows wide and let the gray in.

Meanwhile… a completely random picture from the archive: Santa Monica, 1994. Jeffrey (my stepson), Andrew (my younger brother) and I built this very immense sand castle. Here is a picture of that castle. Not-so-gray weather, but the beach wasn’t hot that day, as I recall.

picture

What I’m listening to right now.

Olivia Newton-John with ELO, “Magic.” From the soundtrack for the movie Xanadu. Who ever actually saw that movie? I don’t think I did.

Lyrics.

Come take my hand
You should know me
I’ve always been in your mind
You know I will be kind
I’ll be guiding you

Building your dream has to start now
There’s no other road to take
You won’t make a mistake
I’ll be guiding you

You have to believe we are magic
Nothin’ can stand in our way
You have to believe we are magic
Don’t let your aim ever stray
And if all your hopes survive, destiny will arrive
I’ll bring all your dreams alive for you
I’ll bring all your dreams alive for you

From where I stand, you are home free
The planets align, so rare
There’s promise in the air
And I’m guiding you

Through every turn, I’ll be near you
I’ll come anytime you call
I’ll catch you when you fall
I’ll be guiding you

You have to believe we are magic
Nothin’ can stand in our way
You have to believe we are magic
Don’t let your aim ever stray
And if all your hopes survive, destiny will arrive
I’ll bring all your dreams alive for you
I’ll bring all your dreams alive for you

You have to believe we are magic
Nothin’ can stand in our way
You have to believe we are magic
Don’t let your aim ever stray
And if all your hopes survive, destiny will arrive
I’ll bring all your dreams alive for you
I’ll bring all your dreams alive for you

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Caveat: Pointlessness

I keep track of points for students with hatchmarks on the whiteboard by students’ names. When they misbehave in some disruptive fashion, I’ll delete points, too, by quickly erasing a point from beside a student’s name without further comment.

Today, a student did a surprising thing: he jumped up, did a little dance, then immediately moved to the whiteboard and deducted his own misbehavior point. I stared at him, dumbfounded for a moment. “Why did you do that?” I asked.

He just grinned. “Welll.. that was pointless,” I muttered under my breath.

Oh well. Kids are interesting.


What I’m listening to right now.

Psychedelic Furs, “Heaven.” Yes, I came of age in the 80s. How’d you guess?

Lyrics.

heaven
is the whole of the heart
and heaven don’t tear you apart
yeah heaven
is the whole of the heart
and heaven don’t tear you apart
there’s too many kings
wanna hold you down
and a world at the window
gone underground
there’s a hole in the sky
where the sun don’t shine
and a clock on the wall
and it counts my time
and heaven
is the whole of the heart
and heaven don’t tear you apart
yeah heaven is the whole of the heart
and heaven don’t tear you apart
there’s a song on the air
with a love-you line
and a face in a glass
and it looks like mine
and i’m standing on ice when i say
that i don’t hear planes
and i scream at the fools
wanna jump my train
and heaven is the whole of the heart
and heaven don’t tear you apart
yeah heaven is the whole of the heart
and heaven don’t tear you apart
yeah heaven
ah heaven
yeah heaven

[Daily log: walking, 5 km]

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