What Crosses My Mind

  • When We Pause

    Step off the line, for if only in a moment, we can pause and watch time pass, we might then know we are not ever alone, for look in the eyes, the people around us, scrambling for a position, sliding past the damp graffiti run concrete, the long and winding passageways that teem with life…

  • On Racism, Schools & Awareness

    Whenever an act of racism occurs in my community, or in the world around me, I never know quite how to respond. My natural reaction is to be appalled and disappointed, then fear settles in, then uneasiness, followed by confusion. My gut tells me I want to figure out who to blame first, and then…