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”

Chapbook Release Day!

I am excited to announce that my poetry chapbook, Offerings to the Tumbled Temple, is out now from Purple Ink Press! You can purchase a copy here. Chapbooks like these make great gifts for the holidays! And if you love your local library, you can request that they stock a copy. I am now bookingContinue reading “Chapbook Release Day!”

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: There is No Future Without Disabled People!

There is a story I’ve told about my body, and then there is the story my body demands to be told. This has changed many times over the course of my 39 years of life, and I’m sure it will change many more times for the rest of my remaining years. There was a timeContinue reading “Leticia’s Creative Obsessions: There is No Future Without Disabled People!”

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”

Leticia’s Creative Obsessions: The Magic of the Bookshelf

Have you ever walked past your bookshelf at home, or a stack of books, a book cart at the library or a display at a bookstore and felt the irresistible pull of a book, your hand reaching out for it instinctively without your mind even realizing what you are doing? When I was younger andContinue reading “Leticia’s Creative Obsessions: The Magic of the Bookshelf”