2026-07-29
Finding Roots in Dirt and Simple Things
It’s funny what sticks with you sometimes. I saw this story online – California kid, nine years old, running a vegetable stand at the farmers market. Success...
3rd/4th grade teacher, West Philly. Fishtown by way of Havertown. I write about what happens in room 214 — what kids reveal, what it means, what I've learned from watching people figure things out. Sometimes about the city. Sometimes dinner.
2026-07-29
It’s funny what sticks with you sometimes. I saw this story online – California kid, nine years old, running a vegetable stand at the farmers market. Success...
2026-07-28
Sometimes, I think about all the hands that have stirred things in my family. My grandmother’s, mostly – a constant presence hovering around a pot on Sunday ...
2026-07-26
It’s funny what you learn sitting in a room full of eight and nine year olds all day. You start to think you understand things, see patterns. For a while the...
2026-07-26
It always feels like a climb, doesn’t it? Room 214 this year – fourth grade – you see them looking up at someone else, wishing they were closer to the top of...
2026-07-25
Sometimes, I think about room 214, and how much space there really *was* in it. Not just physical square footage – though we did manage to cram a lot into th...
2026-07-24
Sometimes, when I’m stirring that Sunday gravy, and it's smelling exactly right—a little sweet, a lot savory, all those herbs just singing—I think about this...
2026-07-24
Okay, here's your requested article. Mornings. They sneak up on you, don’t they? Especially after a summer where the sun seems to stretch forever and waking ...
2026-07-24
It’s a funny thing, watching kids grow up, isn’t it? You spend so much time trying to get them ready for everything – reading, writing, fractions, soccer pra...
2026-07-23
Sometimes you gotta stop and think about how we say things, right? Especially when it comes to stuff that folks rely on – like knowing whether to pack an umb...
2026-07-22
Sometimes I think about room 214 – not just the four walls and the chipped paint where little Leo used to trace constellations on his desk, but *everything*....
2026-07-21
Finally. It feels like I should’ve known this all along, but then again, knowing something in your head and seeing it play out are two different things entir...
2026-07-19
Sometimes, it feels like you’re just trying to keep all the plates spinning. Room 214 can get loud—real loud—and I hear a lot about what happens at home too....