Tag Archives: latina writer

Seventeen Street

I have a soft spot for gang members. I’ve gotten into some pretty heated dialog over this. I take it personal because there is so much judgment without really knowing. I belonged to gang. I wasn’t born mean, angry, hateful nor destructive. What did happen to me was that I ...

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My Stepdad

There is a memoir I put together. The process had a lot of unexpected turns and it took me a long time to finish. I’m not quite sure I can even say it’s done. The same week my memoir was returned from being edited is the same week something tragic ...

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Heartache Tonight…

Growing up I was exposed to different genres of music. Every Saturday morning my neighbor across the street propped his mini radio on the nail he had attached to the underside of the front porch awning. The sounds of Motown and funk music filled the air as he tended to his lawn and plants. I believe it was then ...

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La Curandera-Native Healer

The room is tiny with nothing much but a small chair to the right of me where my grey tank top and bra are draped over the back side and on the opposite side is a corner bureau filled with glass bottles and herbs. There is a thin sheet over the wood table ...

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