The idea of birth,cracking pain,pulsing rivers of bloodand widening vessels wheregushing streams arerushing out of me,out of my tiny, sacred caveDoesn’t scare me. Whether she’ll be seenor heardor even acknowledged with a nodis what distressesme Not dresses or tressesbut how she’ll be addressedcauses mealarm And whether my maternal instintwill be instinctive enoughto keep her, shape […]
Author: Lisa
Do You See Me?
Found this at BFP’s site: I see me, I think. How do you see me? Click on the adjectives you think describe me and compare them to what I clicked for myself.
Found
Social justice is in my blood. I want my life to be about bettering the world for the vulnerable. But, still, my eyes widen with secrets of celebrities…See more at Post Secret.
Slip of the Tongue
Simply stated, a kick ass video that puts gender/ace issues, creativity, and a little bit of humor at its best, putting Asian-American issues on the map.
Found
I’m searching the internet for interesting pictures and inspiring articles. Today is a random day of picks and pans.Picture courtesy of Autobiography of a Face
Search and Ye Shall Find
The Lily Pad. I found what I have been looking for. Do you ever feel like you’re trying to chisel your life into shape, but you don’t know if you’re making any progress? And then one day, an enormous CHUNK falls KABLAAAM to the floor and you see your life taking significant shape? Beautiful shape? […]
If You Want to Know Me
If you want to know me, you have to want to know what is in my bloodWhere the lines extend from, where my blood trails fromYou have to know where I come from and what ancestry flows in my bodyand through my eyes If you want to love me, you must know what I most […]
Not Lost, But Wandering
WE’RE MOVING TO BOSTON. Adonis will likely say that it’s premature for that kind of announcement, but there are three reasons why I can announce that WE’RE MOVING TO BOSTON. 1) I’m highly intuitive (I didn’t get into RUTgers, as I thought)2) This is my blog3) I’m right (usually) So, there you have it, my […]
State of the Self Address: Delivered 2/27/07 at 9:20pm
On January 8, 1790 in New York City, the first United States President gave the first State of the Union Address. The deliver, name, and level of eloquence shifts from year to year and it is my pleasure to announce that you are a part of a historic event: the first State of the Self […]
Thank you, Adonis
For me, nothing is more powerful to change my mood than a helium balloon.