Habitual return into lands of outer Philadelphia highway along reeds and pale water grey a source for exhale, exile power plant giants call the edge their home — these late afternoon hauls and winding hum from lane to dust-shaded pavement darkened in deep-thought rain — always the bridge is its blue, and its criss-cross beamsContinue reading “City Limits”
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Thoughts / Reflections from the People of Color Conference, Anaheim CA
Two weeks ago, I went with three of my colleagues from school to the People of Color Conference in Anaheim, California, organized by the National Association of Independent Schools. It was the first time I had ever gone, and the PoCC was celebrating its 30th year anniversary. It turned out to be an incredibly impactfulContinue reading “Thoughts / Reflections from the People of Color Conference, Anaheim CA”
Other Lives
Other lives are lived before floating back up into rumple of covers, Saturday morning remembers other occasions when light threw the same hue onto bedspread, the hundreds of occasions of waking up wiping dust from the eyes and head, the world blinked back slowly into intermittent existence, the underworld snatched at in puzzle pieces soonContinue reading “Other Lives”
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