The Awakening by Isolina Gonzalez Rich
It all started with a Pow Wow
There, while watching all the dancers, something in me stirred
I felt like a puzzle piece that they were missing
And thus was the beginning of my journey
The passing of my grandma only helped to fuel the fire burning inside of me
Who was that woman looking back at me in the mirror?
Yes, I know, "I have my grandpa's brown eyes, and my popi's dark skin"
And yet, the question… Continue
Posted on July 10, 2012 at 12:20pm — 1 Comment