Life as an Extreme Sport

Finding Legs

The Monday afternoon class still hasn’t found its legs. I find that I’m floundering, in part because several of the students are also part of my group on Thursday, and I don’t want to repeat information. I’m not entirely certain where to take the class, what to do with it – to have it wide open and let it flounder, or to give it more direction. Some aspects took off tonight, and some didn’t…

…I need to think about what took off and figure out how to harnass it. Perhaps more personal narrative and mapping of experience onto text. That’s what lit them up tonight, and perhaps it needs to keep coming back to that. We can be Pop Culture 390.

Huh. It’s actually an idea.