Read More“We do this because the world we live in is a house on fire and the people we love are burning.”
― Cisneros Sandra
Read More“We do this because the world we live in is a house on fire and the people we love are burning.”
― Cisneros Sandra
Hemos elegido la política y el progreso antes que la paz.
Hemos elegido el éxito sobre tu Espíritu.
Hemos buscado poder, posición y privilegios más que su presencia.
Hemos subido a plataformas en lugar de arrodillarnos a vuestros pies.
Hemos colonizado su evangelio y bastardizado su misión.
Read MoreWe have chosen politics and progress over peace.
We have chosen success over your Spirit.
We have sought power, position, and privilege more than your presence.
We have climbed onto platforms rather than knelt at your feet.
We have colonized your gospel and bastardized your mission.
Read MoreEnviaré mi nariz de regreso a Polonia.
Mis manos de regreso a Inglaterra.
Enviaré parte de mi piel a Alemania y parte de mi cabello a Escocia.
Pero mi corazón... lo guardaré en Nəxʷq̓iyt.
Read MoreMy hands back to England.
I’ll send some of my skin back to Germany and some of my hair back to Scotland.
But my heart... I’ll keep that in Nəxʷq̓iyt.
With all the love and anger of my Seya still flowing in it.
Read MoreGrateful for the opportunity
To shine liberated light
Around and within.
I belong to morning light
And starlight
Read MoreGrateful for the opportunity
To shine liberated light
Around and within.
I belong to morning light
And starlight
Read MoreRead MoreAll play for three caramel skin,
multi-ethnic girls giggling.
Several white boys up front, unsmiling.
Read MoreMiss escribió la primera tarea:
Un autorretrato que muestra "quién eres tú." Los hombros bajaran, no conocía a ella. Aire con olor a cera, papel seco,
Un escalofrío asqueado y una tristeza. Diecisiete años en la sala de arte.