For this week’s Poetry Tuesday!, I caution you to proceed at your own risk. I live with a Tzeltal woman named Isabel–my good friend and mentor and one of the founders of FOMMA, the Mayan women’s theater collective I am fortunate to know very well. Isabel doesn’t eat meat very often but when she does, [...]
A few weeks ago, I moved to Emiliano Zapata, a colonia on the northern edge of San Cristóbal de las Casas—and I couldn’t be happier. After crossing the arroyo on uneven wooden planks, you arrive at my house, hidden, like so many of the most charming places I know, behind a battered grey wall. I [...]
¡Bienvenidos!
I Want You To Hit Me And Other Lessons I've Learned From Woman-Blaming Misogynists
It's Here! The Very First Chalchihuitan Telenovela
My Love/Hate Relationship With Positive Psychology
¡Ni Una Más! Because No One Wants To Be A Martyr When They Grow Up
Yes! And vs. Awkward Silence: Improv For "Beginners"
