Category Archives: Tijuana 2009
115 – because you can’t just do it whenever you want to; you have to wait
I love walking to class. I love constantly smiling at people and being waved at and called out to. It is what I needed out of this new year and what makes me feel humming again. Things are a little … Continue reading
111 – My body is never where my heart is.
2009, December 20 – 21:34 I have this yearning right now to go to a war-torn country. Yemen. Someplace forgotten. Someplace nobody really goes to volunteer or study. Someplace awful and terrifying. This might be one of those be-careful-what-you-wish-for sorts … Continue reading
109 – When I think I write, when I write I think…
And I have been writing too much and too much to myself. I just read that entry listing all the stuff I learned to cook in Colorado, and I thought maybe that was indicative of the sense of community I … Continue reading
