I was a big fan of Anthropocene, and I’m looking forward to digging in to Tuberculosis this week (if one can *look forward* to such a thing). Thanks, @johngreen .
Great to see @ColbyCollege invited @johngreen to campus this week. Sounds like a packed house in Lorimer to hear John talk about play, writing, and humanity. 1/5
“…I don’t know what the end will be, but we will shape the story together. And that is itself, I think, an act of hope—to remember that this is the middle of the story and it falls to us, together, to write a different and better end for ourselves and for each other.”
Welcome to the world, little eaglets! 🐣🦅
These newly hatched bald eagle chicks may weigh just a few ounces, but they’re already stealing our hearts. Stick around for more tender moments as they grow and thrive in the nest. https://t.co/ngslvcBB9E
Ok, here we go: Much of my work concerns the history and return of scientific racism. I’ve written extensively about attempts to resurrect the shuffling corpse of
race science and eugenics for many years. Bigotry dressed up as biology. 1/n
Learning styles, testing, retrieval: Educational psychologist Jonathan G. Tullis debunks 3 common myths about learning and shares evidence-based strategies. 🧠🔬 https://t.co/2bRDAz4Wub
101 years today, after taking a long-exposure photograph of Andromeda, Edwin Hubble realized it was a whole other galaxy, out there in the great unknown. Until then, it was thought ours was the full extent of the universe. His inspiring story, illustrated: https://t.co/1n3nU4DkQc
Marking 35 years since the release of Tracy Chapman’s Crossroads, we look back at the iconic album artwork captured by the legendary @herbritts, a dear friend and creative collaborator of Tracy. His timeless photography continues to resonate, just like the music it accompanies.
Springsteen’s ‘Tunnel Of Love’ is the LP where the consummate maker of masculine myths confronts the immutable mysteries of love and, realizing he can’t simply write his way around the problem, breaks just like a little boy. By "Valentines Day", not even driving is a consolation.