In the Beginning: Reflections of a New EditorCost EffectivenessEqual EducationFederal AidPreschool EducationNo abstract is available for this article.doi:10.1002/j.2161-007X.2009.tb00122.xRichard E. WattsJohn Wiley & Sons, Ltd.Counseling & Values
Newly restored, Zeinabu irene Davis’ time-jumping romance from 1999 simultaneously tells the stories of a pair of Black couples (both played by Michelle A. Banks and John Earl Jelks) living in Chicago at the beginning and end, respectively, of the 20thcentury. In both storylines, the female...
own space. Laure is in mourning after the recent death of her father, whose portrait hangs on the back wall, while her husband, an Italian patriot living in exile in Florence, sits in profile. The pictures, mirrors, reflections, and doorway, plus the fairly restricted somber colors, heighten...
The intensity of their colour when seen growing in their tens of thousands would hurt the eyes if not offset by the citrus green of the beech trees they favour growing under. With early morning sunlight filtering through the branches to strike the woodland floor below, both leaves of beech an...
Everything seemed possible, although it was not yet certain that the protests of autumn 1989 would result in German reunification—it was a highly contingent situation. After a few weeks, however, the initial enthusiasm gave way to disillusionment, not because of the collapse of the GDR, but ...
all the words at this point. There is no book more comforting to dive into. The daily reflections, wry asides, embarrassments, and ironies of a 1930s wife and mother are so funny, so self-deprecating, so curiously recognisable even to someone like me who shares very few of her ...
The articles also present student teachers' learning outcomes, describing their ideas, thoughts and reflections about pedagogy and their future practice. In contrast, the second category centres on personal and professional identities and indicates few implications for future practice. However, we added ...
A few month’s earlier in August, Iwrote of a walk that I had taken across fields, through woods and down country lanes back to my home in the secret valley. It was a lovely walk with the first signs of autumn colouring the trees and hedgerows which were laden with wild fruits and ...
Like the seared leaves of autumn – wilted And fell apart. Now look beyond the shifting dust, Beyond the rust Of nevermore – There gleams ahead – past the tumbled gates of time that used to be – A mystery, In the God-given arc of awareness, ...
She calls us to accept the wisdom of the circle of life: its rhythms of dawn to day to dark to day; of spring to summer to autumn to winter to spring; of birth to life to death to rebirth. She calls us by our true name as she invites into the adventure of life in a time ...