Shattered and Pieced Together Again
And so it goes:
The coming and going,
The greetings and goodbyes.
You are there and I am here;
The distance feels so bitter.
So I wonder and I wander,
Heart grieving and rejoicing,
A harmony of sorrow and joy,
Of feeling empty and full all at once,
Where heartache and beauty exist in the same breath.
Perhaps learning to be whole is actually learning to be shattered and pieced together again.
Journal
Discovery Without Expectation
At the turn of each calendar, I reflect on my work from the year prior, often through a lens of critique beneath the guise of ambition. In January, however, inspired by a...
How Freely They Flew
Since the earthquake in 2010, Haitians began migrating to Chile and Brazil in search of employment. But with the onset of the pandemic in March 2020, it became increasingly...
Fractured Identity, Fragmented Memory
For 15 years, I traveled back and forth to Haiti. Between 2013 and 2017, I lived and worked on the ground full-time. In many ways, it became home; more than home, really. It...
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