Finding the Flow

My one-word theme for 2025 was Rhythm. I chose this word because as I transitioned my life through several big changes, I wanted to find a new rhythm for how I would spend my days as a full-time writer and teaching artist, and how Ramiro and I would create this new life together. Looking backContinue reading “Finding the Flow”

The Road So Far

This newsletter is a long one, so buckle up! I find myself beginning my day with questions. Not just the every day questions like “what will I make for breakfast this morning?” or “what do I feel like reading?” but invitations to ponder where I want to go or what I feel creatively pulled toContinue reading “The Road So Far”

Ancestors

Learning about the rich and complex histories of the towns we visit has me thinking about our relationship to ancestors, both living and dead. In my last newsletter, I talked about how I struggled with the all the historic monuments and memorials we saw that upheld the myth making of “great men” in American historyContinue reading “Ancestors”

Memorials

It’s Scorpio season, a time of descending darkness as we cling to the light, our shadow selves coming out to play. Lore tells us the veil between the living and the dead, the other spiritual realms, is thinnest at this time, thus our celebrations of Halloween, Samhain, Dia de Muertos and many other customs, suchContinue reading “Memorials”

It’s Fall, Ya’ll!

October is my favorite month, not just because it is my birthday month (Libra suns unite!) or because it is the month of Halloween. I also love the natural turning of the year, the time of harvest, cooler weather and oncoming darkness, the natural death of the season. As we travel Northeast, I am thrilledContinue reading “It’s Fall, Ya’ll!”

Living Histories

We were recently in Charleston, South Carolina for a week. There was a day I needed to print something so I decided to go to the nearest public library to work for a while and print. I visited the Baxter-Patrick James Island Library, which reminded me so much of the Pflugerville Library I got aContinue reading “Living Histories”

Into the Woods

September is a time of transition, the late summer turning into fall. In that transition, it feels like the brightness outside begins to dim. For those who love summer, and don’t get my wrong, I have love for summer too, their energy recedes and they mourn the loss of this time. For me, as aContinue reading “Into the Woods”

A Room With a View

Over the last two weeks we spent almost two whole days packing, emptying and deep cleaning our home of the past thirteen years. As the house grew more and more empty, I was filled with an oscillating sense of detachment and bittersweet sadness. As I’ve written about before in my zine, Home Love, this wasContinue reading “A Room With a View”

Leticia’s Creative Obsessions: On Embracing Expansiveness

I’ve been reflecting on a conversation I had in therapy earlier this year that about what word would describe how I wanted to feel once I transitioned out of full-time work to focus on our upcoming RV travels and my writing. Every time I thought about it, the word “expansive” came to mind. To meContinue reading “Leticia’s Creative Obsessions: On Embracing Expansiveness”