Dear Academy,
Earlier today, another student was sharing with me how he tries not to identify with moments of grace. He's our newest student in Chicago and his verifications are raw and earnest. I feel my growth and our growth as a school through his growth. While he was sharing - I remembered these words from William Blake.
He who binds to himself a joy
Does the winged life destroy.
He who kisses the joy as it flies
Lives in eternity's sunrise.
New or long in the Work, our machines can never do this, this is higher work that only our Souls can do.
With Love,
Jenny
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