Vote

This is OUR democracy and there will be no land left, for you to build your wall on. The grass will not be greener because it will be gone.

Pay Attention

You will find yourself entranced by a blood orange moon, her light dripping out of space and into waves speckled by her light, like freckles forming constellations incomparable to the heavens. 

How Lucky Are We Still

How lucky are we still, to live in a world that defines resilience through love, time and time again.