“I’m a Barbie girl in a Barbie world. Life in plastic is fantastic…” Does the above date me? No matter. 🙂 Those who are able to recall that song originally by Aqua will know what I’m doing here. Sorta. Ok, hang on. Why don’t I just get into what I want to muse about? Yes?…Read more Plastic lil’ me.
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Umm, baby yoga?
Sooo the other day, I was on social media when I ran across a video clip that showed these toddlers in a class where they were engaging in yoga. You heard me. Not aerobics. Not athletics. Not ballet….YOGA. Ok, I’m not that out of touch, am I? Sure, I know of prenatal yoga. I’ve heard…Read more Umm, baby yoga?
Grotesquely familiar…
Hmm, shall we continue? Last time, I discussed the prevalence of fear and monstrosity in movies and shows geared towards young minds. When I noticed this, I started to wonder if anyone else thinks a bit more critically on such issues as these. If I were honest, I’d say that as a society, we worship entertainment…Read more Grotesquely familiar…
Increasing familiarity with the grotesque
Guys, I had an awesome childhood. Not perfect, mind you, but full of sheer awesomeness. We played tonnes of games outside and formed many longtime friendships in those early years. I actually don’t recall television being a key part of our lives in those times, since we spent the majority of our time playing games…Read more Increasing familiarity with the grotesque
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