On our summercamp trip to the desert everyone rode in the bus with a bus buddy. Except me- I didn’t have one because we were an odd number. I saw a…
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What is your liberty action? I’m starting a group at my school in the fall about girls who take liberty actions! Liberty means freedom. On the fourth of July we celebrate…
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When people ask me how I do things or get things, I say “I just opened my eyes”. I just look what’s around and see what’s there.…
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At my old school I was very little. Once we had a charity drive for the poorer kids and my mom donated a pair of my shoes. They were pink and…
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Collaboration can be hard because sometimes I have my own ideas about things. In these times I resist what others are saying but I’m trying to learn how to listen more.…
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The creek behind my house is cooooooool. I like to go back there, see what’s around. You can’t go swimming in it; it’s mostly dried up. But I like to take…
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Sometimes a spider looks very beautiful and elegant. Like a dancer, really. A beautiful ballet dancer- not even real- like, graceful and etherial. And its web is very magical and dew-y.…
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In a spacious place you can write something. Spacious means in your heart, like, free. You need it to read, too. Even if there is noise all around you, or rain…
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Pretend you’re paying attention but really don’t.…
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Or to save something, you know, like, things I feel to small to solve, like rain forests. They are vast and beautiful. This also applies to everyone, this feeling of the…