maybe august is my favorite month
it’s a fucked world we live in that i’m already crying about my children not wanting to learn vietnamese before even having any children because of just knowing that so many of our folks out here have their mother tongues taken and tired and beaten out of them.
i love my hair even tho it’s hard sometimes
in the mountains for the next 3 1/2 days with some amazing movement fam/people i really admire/have a lot to learn from and with for a work retreat
work work work play play play doggies doggies doggies
when chronic pains means no sleep
If someday the moon calls you by your name don’t be surprised,
Because every night I tell her about you. — Shahrazad al-Khalij (via oceanghosts)
(Source: wordsnquotes, via cunthulhu)
1 more week and i’m back in richmond. i’m really excited and am homesick, miss jess, miss our living room and our bedroom and our kitchen even if the house itself has been such a struggle. i’m feeling really excited and good about all that’s to come. i really really am and it’s really really refreshing.
went to sleep last night well before 10pm, woke up this morning at 7:45am. yesterday was the last day of freedom school and i felt 3 weeks of tiredness all at once. ooooof