I am writing today from within. I write from the roots of my being. I am an American, a Puerto Rican. I am the daughter of an island born on the mainland of a country in turmoil over identity. Today, I see inaction on behalf of other American citizens, on inhabitants of an island in … Continue reading Puerto Rico
I made a new friend at a conference I attended over the weekend. Please stop by her and visit her blog. She was absolutely delightful and kind. She definitely had an infectious smile. Happy Monday! https://mbcoudal.com/about/
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I should write some more. I think about the things I should be writing but I have yet to actually write anything. I may be over thinking everything in my life right now, there really isn't much going on other than reading books and hanging out with my daughters. I finally graduated in May. It … Continue reading Reading and Daughters
Reblogging something old, because the creativity is being reserved for a new chapter of my book. Source: Wordsmith
A poem inspired by my daughter playing Buddy Holly by Weezer. She listened to the song for the first time and played along. Rhythmic pounding Beats in time Par-a-diddle Alternating sticks She pounds out the beat Hit Strike Sticks in hand 1,2,3,4 counts A drummer's soul Dwells inside Her heart beats the counts Of that drummer's … Continue reading Drummer Girl