Kindergarten… Amber and gold colored bits of paper floating away on the wind… Guilty glances as I destroyed the evidence… My earliest memory of a boy professing his love for me happened in Kindergarten. Kindergarten translates into “children’s garden” or “garden of children.” The word was coined by German educator Friedrich Frobel as a metaphorical… Continue reading Garden of Children
This #StPatricksDay have a bony, blessed day! #morbidlyadorable
I am guilty of falling in love with every book I pick up. My most recent string of love affairs… #amreading #bookslut #amreading #bookslut The Real Peter S. Beagle Cheryl Strayed Alice Hoffman Gillian Flynn Jodi Picoult
In having a conversation with my cousin, I told her it is time for me to move to a new state in the next couple of years. I think it is time to go where my people are. I have long told myself, I have no people. No one like me exists. I will find someone, and we will… Continue reading When all you want is Tiramisu, but life is full of Sardines…
You are safe with me. I stand beside you. #safetypin
*Pssst* I voted! Unless you vote, you’re leaving it up to someone like me who paints cartoons for a living! #myvote2016 #voted #electionday
Every day is a celebration and reverence for the dead for me. I did not grow up with Dia de Los Muertos in my family, but certain deaths in my life made this part of my fabric. El Dia de Los Muertos is a complex blend of culture, history and tradition. There is a nice… Continue reading Feliz Dia de Los Muertos!