Day of the Death: Celebrate Life

Being alive is a fatal condition. The moment we are born, we basically begin to die. I've always been intrigued by Death. Every year I honor her, and the effect she has in my experience of life by celebrating 'Day of the Death' with my family.

Life as a piñata: a reflection on cultural assimilation

I grew up in Mexico, a city drowned by myths, legends and ghosts, celebrating death with music and bright colors, and believing that the spirits of the departed co-exist among the living with their own role in the life of those who love them, and won't let them go. I would attend mass, and look [...]

When I become a mother/ Cuando sea mamá

On post-partum depression, and my journey through motherhood.

 When I become a mother, oh the things I will teach my children. I’ll sing to them every song; even those songs that have never been sang. I’ll fill their minds with stories of magic and wisdom, and show them how life and emotions work. I will let them get dirty when they play. We [...]