EDWISE  - EDITOR AND EDUCATION CONSULTANT
About Me     
 
Credentials:
Certified Professional Writer (Canadian Authors Assoc., 2017)
Completion of Professional Editing Certificate courses (SFU. 2016-17)
TEFL/TESOL Certificate, (VCC/ITTT, 1985/2008)
MA, anthropology (SFU, 2003)
Post-Baccalaureate Diploma-Social Policy (SFU, 1997)
Spanish translation and TESOL methods courses (UBC, 1988-1990)
BA, French major and English minor (SFU, 1985)

Experience:
-many years of teaching mainly English and writing various materials
-over 4 years of professional editing of English translations including 
  government and  corporate brochures and website content, technical manuals,
   purchasing contracts, tourist guides and academic articles
-many e-publications
-over 3 years of blog-writing on the themes of positive thinking and life
   transition, with reviewed articles
-many years in corporate and government administration, including 
   employment services and education programs
-attendance at many regular seminars of Career Development Connections
-over 12 years of (official and informal) represention and counseling of 
  educators 
-working ability of French and Spanish
-many years of academic and practical training
-long time knowledge of the region and Canadian society
 
Memberships:
Canadian Writers' Association
Canadian Editors'Association
Canadian Educators' Association


  
     







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                A Boundless Moment
 
He halted in the wind, and -- what was that
Far in the maples, pale, but not a ghost?
He stood there bringing March against his thought,
And yet too ready to believe the most.


"Oh, that's the Paradise-in-bloom," I said;
And truly it was fair enough for flowers
had we but in us to assume in march
Such white luxuriance of May for ours.

We stood a moment so in a strange world,
Myself as one his own pretense deceives;
And then I said the truth (and we moved on).
A young beech clinging to its last year's leaves. 

Robert Frost           
                

 
 
 
 
 





 
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