Unboxed

You think you know me? Stereotypes tied with your unmalleable mind is no match for a queen Guerra Peliadora Carrying the spirit of my ancestors Walking rebelliously in solidarity with my kin Decaying box with my name on it starving from my resistance I have not fed it the assimilation it needs to survive **I... Continue Reading →

PWI and Racial America

I was interviewing a student for the program that I work for and I was not expecting to pause and have a conversation about this student's experience. We talk about building rapport, getting to know a student, and allowing them to open up on their terms. Having just met, asking the following question was on... Continue Reading →

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