heat {poem}
a poem, about overheating
thirty-seven celsius: is it hot outside or are you a medically accurate body temperature
Maybe when we move to Ireland, into the same general latitude as the one back in Michigan, I will feel the overlap of cold weather and twinkling colored lights ...
a light in my darkness
I've never written anything like this for you before. I've never shared anything this intimate without using as many metaphors as possible, and I wanted to writ...
three months later
My family and I have done an extraordinary thing on our way to do more extraordinary things and the real trick here is that we all get to live.
a Traveling Dragon/Letters/on Decolonizing/on Generational Trauma/on Harm & Reciprocity/on Praxis/the Cycle of the Seasons
letters to my family: II
Many choices, some made by us in my generation, some made by people in different kinds of power, all of them made by someone with enough privilege to be afforde...
letters to my family: I
I hope you know that every experience I have is immediately filtered into a list of things I want to tell you about.