Do you want to play? Huh? Do you? Somewhere, right now, there is an invitation to play, to connect, to have fun. Will you throw the ball?
Who or what invites you into play?
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Do you want to play? Huh? Do you? Somewhere, right now, there is an invitation to play, to connect, to have fun. Will you throw the ball?
Who or what invites you into play?
Comments are closed.
It’s often surprising that two people from different cuiltuiral backgrounds find the same thing funny. This has been happeniong recently to a young visitor from Nigeria and me. He comes from an acquaintanceship with his parents years aghio when they were students at a liocl university. Recently he has taken a temp job asy a books shjipping plant; I hjave drivine him to the early morning shift. Passsing by a statue of Thiman Jefferson City, we habe booth gotten the custom of saying “HI TOM!” almost at the same time, which produces hearty laughs between us. What fun it is to communicate across artificial boundaries to find that wp
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It’s often surprising that two people from different cultural backgrounds find the same thing funny. This has been happening recently to a young visitor from Nigeria and me. He comes from my acquaintanceship with his parents years ago when they were students at a local university. Recently he has taken a temporary job at a books shipping plant; I have driven him to the early morning shift. Passing by a statue of Thomas Jefferson in our city, we have both developed the custom of shouting “Hi, Tom!” almost at the same time, which produces hearty laughs between us. What fun it is to communicate across what appear sometimes to be artificial boundaries.