by Danny Ballan | Nov 17, 2015 | Archive
There, I will show you the main parts of a man: his legs and arms, his heart, his eyes and his mind. The legs and arms that run and catch dreams all along the path, the heart that makes this suffering sweet with love, the eyes that choose to see what they want to see,...
by Danny Ballan | Nov 16, 2015 | Archive
Everyone in the education world is too crazy about assessment, testing, and standard exams; we see it as the last measure of control we still have against our students. We cannot do without it for that will mean the end of our educational dominance for good.I wouldn’t...
by Danny Ballan | Oct 12, 2015 | Poetry
Take me home tonight—my feet have suffereda journeylonger than memory,longer than time;a heartache that startsfrom the roots shootingall the way up into the sky—take me home tonight.From man to a man—my bed never warms,neither doesany other bed—I cannot call any...
by Danny Ballan | May 14, 2015 | Poetry
You know it all,or so you think,yet all aroundfrom Lethe drink;you don’t give a hand—forever stuckyou keep them therefor you to rock.For some learn to impresswith what man already knows;they leave the highwayto a small off-road,the little beetle shineslike a super car...
by Danny Ballan | May 14, 2015 | Archive
There has been a great thought and threat in the minds of teachers with the growing news of the possibility of them being replaced by some technology that can be so intelligent that teachers one day will be obsolete. All the news about artificial intelligence and...
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