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Tuesday, January 2, 2018. Beer and Music, Music and Beer, 2017 Edition. Two through four are also easy choices.
She is too fond of books and it has addled her brain. Saturday, March 17, 2018. I Finally Read The Kitchen House by Kathleen Grissom.
Please continue to use, and support libraries, of all types. Thank you for spending time with me the last few years. We all do it every day, so it should be easy. 15 Ways to Talk so People Will Listen.
My adventures in the world of librarianship. It has been two years since I started working for the University. In the office on my birthday. Of Nebraska Medical Center, and one month since I started my new position as Community Engagement and Health Literacy Librarian. Managing a 6-month pilot partnership with the Buffett Cancer Center. Promoting the Consumer Health Information Resource Service.
Thinking about questions of authority, technology, learning, and 2. Today is one of those days. So, all the projects are at front burner. These are just the work things. Tell me am I crazy? Grading.
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Questionable opinions regarding social media and literature.
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Advice to those who are new or even not so new to librarianship from someone who has been doing this work for a while now.CONTENT
This web page letterstoayounglibrarian.blogspot.com states the following, "Advice to those who are new or even not so new to librarianship from someone who has been doing this work for a while now." We saw that the webpage said " About Me with contact information and curriculum vitae." It also said " About Guest Posts includes editorial policies. Thursday, March 22, 2018. 10 Things I Didnt Learn in Archives School, by Sara Allain. 1 Papercuts are a job hazard. And they really, really hurt. And at least once I got blood on the archival material. 2 It can be lonely. The archival world is sm."SEEK SIMILAR DOMAINS
To My Sistas, And My Brothas, Too. I see you found your way off the beaten cyberpath, to a place of wisdom, often hidden in metaphors. Some of the art above is by the famous artists, Kevin A. Williams, Howard Schatz, and Toni Taylor. Friday, May 14, 2010. This is my first guest post from. My Mom and Granny w.
Friday, May 7, 2010. Letters To A Young Person Of Color. All of the posts and your comments have been moved there, and you can continue to expect high quality articles, as well as wonderful guest posts.
The hurt, the hope, and the spiritual journey of a childless mother. I truly do believe that, and its my faith in this truth that has gotten me through my darkest days. Please let him know how much we love him, and that his father and I think of him every moment of every day. Wednesday, July 14, 2010.
Letters to Baltimore from the War. Friday, April 12, 2013. Letters to Baltimore from the War. Thursday, December 13, 2012. Letters to Baltimore from the War. Friday, November 16, 2012. News, Dates and more. Letters to Baltimore from the War.
Sunday, July 8, 2012. I rest my eyes upon you,. Your body; Broken, penetrated, bruised. The youth, the strength, both disguised. Under hospital sheets and dressings. The arms that held me, lay still by your side. The legs that carried you. Have taken their last step. I hold you close to me and I gaze upon your semi lifeless face. Taking you in, images, images. Running my fingertips across your cheek, I feel the stubble that tickled my chin. When you kissed me slowly. I know it, it.