Eloië.
..susurros de la hija de Etnara...
miércoles, 26 de diciembre de 2012
717-722
lunes, 28 de mayo de 2012
De entre todas las artes, hay una, el arte de
enseñar, la Didáctica, la Pedagogía, que tiene la
finalidad de mostrar cómo es posible en cada
individualidad; y debe conseguirlo a través del
impulso orientador sobre la natural dotación para
el conocer que al hombre caracteriza y que al
hombre vincula con los otros seres humanos en
la búsqueda del bien colectivo. Como el mismo
Platón reconoce en “Las Leyes”, “Protágoras” y
“La República”. Repárese en cómo, para ello, la
escuela debe derramar su acción más allá de sus
estrictos muros, lo que significa una aceptación
de ella suscitada por su propio reclamo y respeto
provocados y merecidos”
González Jiménez, F. (1990-1:250)
miércoles, 18 de abril de 2012
Pedagogía de la distancia
sábado, 21 de enero de 2012
Esbozo-evolución
jueves, 1 de septiembre de 2011
In my mind
In My Mind
Amanda Palmer
In my mind
In a future five years from now
I'm a hundred and twenty pounds
And I never get hungover
Because I
Will be the picture of discipline
Never minding what state I'm in
And I will be someone I admire
And it's funny how I imagined
That I would be that person now
But it does not seem to have happened
Maybe I've just forgotten how
To see
That I'm not exactly the person that I thought I'd be
And in my mind
In the far-away here-and-now
I've become in-control somehow
And I never lose my wallet
Because I
Will be the picture of discipline
Never fucking-up anything
And I'll be a good defensive driver
And it's funny how I imagined
That I would be that person now
But it does not seem to have happened
Maybe I've just forgotten how
To see
That I'll never be the person that I thought I'd be
And in my mind
When I'm old I am beautiful
Planting tulips and vegetables
Which I will mindfully watch over
Not like me now
I'm so busy with everything
That I don't look at anything
But I'm sure I'll look when I am older
And it's funny how I imagined
That I could be that person now
That that's not what I want
But that's what I wanted
That I'd be giving up somehow
How strange to see
That I don't want to be the person that I want to be
And in my mind
I imagine so many things
Things that aren't really happening
And when they put me in the ground
I'll start pounding the lid
Saying, "I haven't finished yet,
I still have a tattoo to get,
It says, 'I'm living in the moment'"
And it's funny how I imagined
That I could win this win-less fight
Maybe it isn't all that funny
That I've been fighting all my life
But maybe I have to think it's funny
If I want to live before I die
And maybe it's funniest of all
To think I'll die before I actually
See
That I am exactly the person that I want to be
Fuck yes
I am exactly the person that I want to be
lunes, 6 de junio de 2011
Mi vida es (pseudo)mía
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eRI-5PD2-NM
¿Mi vida es mía?¿O solo es mi manía del pseudo?Pseudovida, pseudosensación...
¿Es mi vida o era mi vida?
¿Son vuestras vuestras vidas?
¿Qué es vida?
martes, 24 de mayo de 2011
Espejismo Soleado
Para estos días de esperar despertares y espejismos...
se han logrado más cosas de las que se vean o se palpen.
Como futura educadora se lo que cuesta lo que se ha conseguido: matar prejuicios y sembrar semillas.
...
Tras la tormenta queda reinventar el mundo, aunque haya quien hoy quiera levantar otro espejismo. La realidad termina donde acaban nuestros sueños, pues vivimos.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7S-Z9X5B4CI