A literary explorer’s guide to blogging — A year of reading the world

In October 2011, I registered the domain name ayearofreadingtheworld.com and started this blog. I didn’t know it then, but the website would change my life. The original quest to read a book from every country in the world in a year turned out to be mind-blowing in ways I’d never anticipated: it reconfigured my imagination, […]

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Parents, Stop Freaking Out, Teachers Aren’t Perfect Either — Discover

Angela Graham, a teacher, addresses the fears of parents who are new to homeschooling: “We are not perfect, and whatever school ends up looking like for your child the rest of this year, we don’t expect you to be perfect either.”

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How to expand subjective time during the lockdown. — Conscious Cookies

A three-step technique for creating space, slowing down and enhancing creativity. “When one has much to put in them, a day has a thousand pockets.” – Nieztsche One of the challenges of living, working and socializing all from home during this Pandemic-induced lockdown is that the spatial structure of our days has been largely dissolved: […]

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Wrestler Hulk Hogan Says God is Using Pandemic to Tear Down Idols and Strengthen Relationships With Christ — BCNN1 WP

Wrestling star Hulk Hogan says God is using the coronavirus pandemic to tear down the idols people have created in their lives. According to FaithWire, Hogan, whose real name is Terry Gene Bollea, is asking people to use their free time to strengthen their relationship with Jesus. “God has taken away everything we worship,” he wrote […]

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Jane Dougherty’s Words and pictures poetry challenge: The Whisperer — Word Shamble

Tasha had taken the cold journey from home in her stride. She examined every passersby closely: the women with their head scarves in shades of mud; the men’s faces hidden by Party caps, their hunched, overcoated shoulders. She watched the trams and buses jostle through the city, along Gorky Street. The child hardly spoke, her […]

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