PicassoI came back to Winnipeg on December 13th, and the very night, fell into a feverish yearning for my high school crush. In the quiet, under…Feb 14, 2021Feb 14, 2021
Published inCansbridge FellowshipSUSTAINABILITYIf you are from the world of climate activism, the word “sustainability” might make you recoil, conjuring images of corporate…Sep 29, 2020Sep 29, 2020
Published inCansbridge FellowshipMinor TidesBeing born into any family implies being born in matters of history and practices that will unconsciously and explicitly shape who you are…Aug 5, 2020Aug 5, 2020
Published inCansbridge FellowshipThere is river where I live, and it is called the Seine RiverTomorrow after tomorrow (and phantom moss under my palm) I will move with silence between trees still grey-brown.Jun 26, 2020Jun 26, 2020
PoemLoving you, alone I fall to my knees and watch summer begin, the green new trees, once trembling and barren, announcing new life.Jun 13, 2020Jun 13, 2020
On Visiting Deep Springs CollegeThis past February, during the tense winter of second semester, I found myself at the airport on a blizzard evening, boarding a plane to…May 7, 2019May 7, 2019
Un sueñoHow easy it is to attain a Caribbean dream. As I stepped out of the plane and walked through the open-air design of the Punta Cana airport…Jan 3, 2019Jan 3, 2019
In China, With HistoryThe fact that you, are you, is undeniably certain. But the chance that you, are you, seems so amazing that it is both unfathomable and…Jul 4, 2017Jul 4, 2017
