Dreaming to Play – A Second Chance
(Part 2) “You may not see it today or tomorrow, but you will look back in a few years and beContinue Reading
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Dreaming to Play
In my last post I wrote about longing for a dream, one that feels like my life-long calling. At eighteen,Continue Reading
The Caterpillar that Could. . .
Yesterday I went for a walk with a friend. At the beginning of the walk, from afar, I sawContinue Reading
Viejo Cara de Hacha
Originally posted on Alma de Colibrí:
I was in 8th grade, roughly 14 years old. I lived in San Ysidro, a border…
The Drive
I was driving home during evening rush hour after picking Carmen up from school on a seemingly uneventful weekday. SheContinue Reading
Viejo Cara de Hacha
I was in 8th grade, roughly 14 years old. I lived in San Ysidro, a border town on the U.S./MexicanContinue Reading
Role Play Meets Reality
This weekend I worked with the Donovan prison inmates, again. On Sunday, we specifically worked on role-plays. These role-plays canContinue Reading
When the flower revealed herself.
Nowhere better can you understand the precious vulnerability of life than in the desert. Many cacti flower for just oneContinue Reading
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The greatest expression of my life is the beauty that I create with it. I visited Anza Borrego Desert forContinue Reading
THE UNFOLDING OF A FLOWER
Grief is the energy that a flower needs to unfold her petals. Each petal is a layer of wound openedContinue Reading
