education writer, rabble-rouser, rambler, folklorist, geek, tattooed beer snob, recovering academic, lifelong learner, serial dropout, part-time badass
As the chorus crescendos, “Don’t go back to school,” I’m fairly happy to sing along.
Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is…