My nickname awaited. I expected fear and misery to accompany me on my first day of school–it comes with the territory. And I had no reason to expect any compromise on a nickname. That school was a place to learn seemed ludicrous and secondary at this point. It was a volatile atmosphere; too unruly and hectic to consider […]
What’s Your Name?
If you are like me, we are in an endless search for distractions. We aim to sap grim realities we face in our lives today. There is no escaping the hustle and bustle of our daily worlds; life moves too fast. She likes to strings our senses along, and it is not so difficult losing track of what’s […]
My Human Face
Poetry in Motion: Every once in a while I will publish a poem to frame my emotions into some perspective and assert my human face. They may get dark, but I do welcome comments that will help me understand my life within them. This is my attempt at the poetic form Glosa. My Human Face Cruelty has […]
