Hermana Mula/Hermano Mulo Sister/Brother Mule As the youngest in a family of ten, I inherited a father who was worn out.  I treasure the vague memory of him doing the foxtrot for me…

A Poem For Mothers of the Trafficked and the Slain by Alice Walker (mid-Nineties) After suffering Through what I Believed I could  Not survive The rag  That was My heart Became A flag.…

Thank you, people rising. Solidarity forever. ~aw

One thing is certain: She knew what love is:  Compassion and Labor for the happiness of others, and for one’s self.~aw  Una cosa es cierta: ella sabía lo que es el amor:  Compasión…