Reflections

What comes out of me is poetry thoughts have not been formed Sadness, pain, hurt Face in the dirt. Brutality, destruction, devastation Deeply cut Powerless Rights are stripped away Today. Freedom cries. What did Sweden know? Life as usual. I will not be dictated to I know what’s going on Consequences Controlled, manipulated, cajoled —…

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Saying Good-by

I’m feeling melancholy and a little sad, and still grateful. I’ve been thinking about what it’s like for me to close my office.  Rationally it makes sense.  My lease is up at the end of the month, but I’m also feeling as if this is good-by to a chapter in my life.  Opening me up…

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Favorite Things

I’ve been thinking about this blog post for quite awhile. I’m obviously still quite confused as to how these blogs work. This may have posted as a blank post, or maybe before I wanted it to. I’m completing it now and will repost. Other already written posts sit here, incomplete, and I’m not sure how…

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Green Haired Me!

It’s not easy being green!  It’s not easy being ME!  Well, it’s been loads of fun, though!  But as I’ve reflected on different definitions of “being green,” I came up with one green way of thinking that used to bug me a lot.  ‘Being new at something’ is a way of being green.   I…

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