Waves of story – that is an emotional life… trauma informed you have to mentally be still, learn to see the busyness in your body, in your mind, practice often, even though it isn’t fair you were born into a god damned patriarchal, capitalistic, racist, classist, sexist, homophobic society that favors my white Latina skin,Continue reading “Stories”
Tag Archives: writing
What are we?
And what have we done? We are our inheritance and we are our choices and we are our practices. Now, what can we do from here? January 29, 2016
On Paper
words flow out like water you were made to create carry each line with care glide over them like a feather on glass you are made of stars; let them be your pen. April 16, 2016
About You
The day I write a poem about you– then I’ll start considering love. Until then, leave it on my front step, off with the paper and my morning coffee; let me read about it in books, watch movies that make me cry. I don’t know why this song keeps on singing, over andContinue reading “About You”
Words
If you read my words, do not simply hold them in your mouth; taste them, see if they are to your liking, and spill them out into our silly little world. February 20, 2016
I Write on a Blanket of Snow
Pen finds its way back to the paper back to my truth in the hopes that “mine” can still be “ours” in times like this– white capped mountains filling with the sound of my shadow, a lost soul radiance spilling out into sunlight even the mountain missed, talking with my sister I know that theContinue reading “I Write on a Blanket of Snow”
Reaching Joy 