My wife wrote an amazing post about working with students in her new position. It is an amazing view into lives that many of us never consider.
“Why you doin it that color?”
I heard one of my students ask another.
“I like it that way.” The girl answered immediately and without an ounce of adolescent, self- conscious hesitation.
This seemed to be enough. That’s all she had to say to make the one asking move on to other topics. Her painting evolved into something totally different than everyone else’s, I thought about the gutsiness of this. How so few adults I know can live so unencumbered nevertheless a teenager. How so many of us spend most of our lives giving ourselves permission to say this very thing – because I like it that way.
As she painted, she went on to tell me that the reason I had not seen her before was that she’s just with us for the summer. Her dad lives here and she usually lives with her mom in Chicago during…
View original post 674 more words