DC

Leaving for DC on June 1st for NCORE (National Conference on Race & Ethnicity) with 4 students & a colleague. Looking forward to the week-long conference, dialogues, reflections - and DC sights, foods, company, and memories.

Last time I was in DC was in 9th grade for a weeklong program for youths who were "New" Americans - learned about the government, making and passing a bill, shook hands with President Clinton, and debated with MN House Rep (at the time) about why we couldn't use the money for the infamous ice castles towards resources and shelters for the homeless. I remember not getting sick because the program staff made sure we had a gallon of water & cups in every room - and made sure that we were constantly hydrated. Very empowering experience, for a 14 year old.

DC in the horizon.

my happy place

my happy place = the farmer's market

weekend morning routine
in spring and summer

excitement & joy
at the vision of
fresh fruits
and vegetables
roasted corn with butter
loaded brats - with slices of green, yellow, red peppers
fresh squeezed lemonade and limeade

traffic jam by feet
surround sounds and chatters
adding to the chaos

plants, flowers, herbs
handmade soaps, utensils,
jewelry, clothes, creations
and treats
adding to the calm peace

a happy peace that is all mine