Many thanks to dear @chenchenwrites.bsky.social for spending time with some of my new work. Grateful. π§‘β¨
Many thanks to dear @chenchenwrites.bsky.social for spending time with some of my new work. Grateful. π§‘β¨
Thank you for giving my work a home! π§‘
Maraming salamat ππ½ thank you for sharing, Chen! π§‘β¨
Yesterday was my Lolo Gabriel βLingββs b-day. He would have been 111 today; he died shortly after the devastating 1990 earthquake in my hometown of Baguio in the Philippines. I made an atang, a traditional food offering, of persimmons and candied ginger for his spirit. Heβs with us still. π§‘β¨
Iβm just leaving this here.
Theory 1: I have forgotten that I own this capybara finger puppet. Why, I wouldnβt know.
Theory 2: Two weeks ago, I was traveling. I used this backpack. Someone slipped it into my bag surreptitiously. Why, I wouldnβt know.
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This was in one of my backpacks. I have never seen this. It just appeared. I have not used this backpack in two weeks. A mystery. π§
Many many rejection. Very plural. Much plodding on.
Tonight!!!
These days I am musicking and art-ing more than writing and I think thatβs okay. βΊοΈ It comes and goes.
Every time I eat with chopsticks (as I am at the moment) I annoyingly remember when I watched a yt woman βteachβ an acquaintance of mine, her then-partner, how to use them. She said βItβs supposed to hurt.β I was flabbergasted. Likeβ¦wut. Anyway, this is what my filing cabinet brain is like. π§ π₯²
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For those in or near the Triangle area of NC: my poetry reading series for marginalized creatives, Indigena Collective, is holding its next event at So & So Books in Raleigh on 11/24 at 6:30 pm! Feat. Gabrielle Calvocoressi, Carlina Duan, and Mack Rogers. Come thru! β¨
Two red grapes, one very small and one very large, sit next two each other on a napkin.
Iβm often asked when I do readings or workshops at which university I teach and more often than not people are surprised that Iβm not in academia right now. Theyβre even more surprised to find out that Iβm a barista in my 30s. Thereβs a strange cloaked disdain. Anyway, hereβs a picture of 2 grapes.
There was a long period of time before just now when I didnβt submit to journals and now that Iβve submitted to like, 20 in a row I remember how it feels to get at least 3 rejections in the span of a few days. π This is a silly game, but, onward!
Grateful for persimmon bounties from dear friends.
FREE PALESTINE
So uhhhhh I mightβve umm whatchamacallit (whispers) finished my second poetry manuscript todayβ¦ π
Me, emerging.