Oh my goodness, I love my school. I'm so grateful to be here, and I always forget to remind myself of that.
Sunday, April 6, 2014
Monday, March 10, 2014
won't you celebrate with me what i have shaped into a kind of life? i had no model. born in babylon both nonwhite and woman what did i see to be except myself? i made it up here on this bridge between starshine and clay, my one hand holding tight my other hand; come celebrate with me that everyday something has tried to kill me and has failed.