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The beautifully mysterious subjectivity of mental illness is too often lost in the noise of objective, authoritarian voices that dominate conversations about this form of non- or anti-convention. The creative space where we could potentially explore and negotiate what it … Continue reading
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Going home to a place that Faded away With time, with life, with age Survival is death. The heavens in my eyes opened up Flooding me Awakening me Liberating me, my Pristine superficiality Shattered. Sleep, food, sex, air Oblivion. The … Continue reading
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Intentional carelessness is the act of purposefully choosing not to attach ourselves to what happens or to what happens as a result of what happens. It is a stance that promotes curiosity and openness to experiencing life as it is … Continue reading
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How can we appreciate the roses When our bread is nearly gone When our bread was Stolen from us last week. How can we feel any happiness or Understand hope when our Bread is nearly gone. Our bread was stolen … Continue reading
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What happens in our minds and our actions are mutually influential. Our minds offer us the freedom to be open, continually metamorphic, and generative. What we think or feel is followed by what we do. We respond and react to … Continue reading
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Recently, as I presented a casserole made for my grandmother out of a certain canned spare animal parts product, with love as only such a casserole could be made by a vegetarian, I sarcastically exclaimed, with my best French accent … Continue reading
The safety of my home Is a luxury I may no longer Be able to experience Is a privilege that may soon be Lost to me forever. As I sit here I think That someday Someday soon It may all … Continue reading
You haven’t heard a lot from me over the past year. I won’t bore you with excuses, except to let you know that I experienced a prolonged illness, was involved in two minor accidents, continued working two to three jobs, … Continue reading
A beloved aunt who provided great care for me as a child once taught me the expression, ‘mi casa es su casa.’ She told me that this phrase is used in Mexico to express hospitality and a sense of welcoming … Continue reading
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