The things we do for solidarity! I wrote in an earlier blog about the health adventures I have been on over the years or the
The things we do for solidarity! I wrote in an earlier blog about the health adventures I have been on over the years or the
Out of the night that covers me,Black as the pit from pole to pole,I thank whatever gods may beFor my unconquerable soul. In the fell
Basura, from Spanish trash, was one of the first words my mother learned when we moved to Mexico in 1974. Our housekeeper then was a
An Asian woman is born into this world pre-destined never to be her own priority. She is forever identified through others: a family name, a
The great philosophy masters have helped me through a lot of dark moments in my life with their wisdom. Throughout the philosophy and theology semesters
I’ve been asked several times what my specialization in photography is, and I never have an answer. Lately I have come to resent the question.