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Shima Yazhi

In Navajo, Shima is the word for mother. Natives keep relations close. We don’t typically use the term cousin. We refer to our cousins as our brothers and sisters. Their children are my nieces and nephews. My uncles are my fathers, and my aunties are my mothers. In Navajo, the mother is recognized in the…

The Warrior Puptress turns 1

Yesterday was my little girl’s birthday. Just like a human child I was in awe of how she’s grown as a pup. She hasn’t grown so much physically. She’s only 2.5 pounds. I have had lots of dogs in my life but this little fur baby just melts my heart. She is my ESA and…

Dude! Redemption Dogs

Dude. I think I was pent up about your DoD. I can hear you talking to me. Giving me shit. Here I am. Omg! I’m communing with the dead. I’m psychic! The doctor: Yeah. You still might be psychic but this is psychosis. Lol. So if it is you. Stop talking to me during class.…

Awesome Art-Get Some!

Jason Finger found his way into teaching through an alternative route. In this nontraditional way Mr. Finger has thought outside the box to motivate and educate his welding students. He has taken on a new project to help with funding. Please consider commissioning a piece. Prices vary depending on size, time, and detail. Please contact…

Marking Your Passing Doola

Dear Doola, It’s been an odd year. I don’t even know what to share with you. I miss you. I wish you had been here with me. Dad died. It was more difficult than I could have ever imagined. With the anniversary of your passing within a close time, my emotions are muddled. I find…

Grief Learning Curve

Grief is such a strange experience. There is no one size fits all tshirt to wear and share. You can say you had a shirt similar to that. Or that the fabric felt the same. The shirt bunched up and made you mad. It was too loose and caught on the door while you tried…

The Calm After…

There seemed like there was always the undercurrent of discord and chaos. There was a type of love I think to the degree that capacity allowed him. We could never find the common ground. I felt he needed to always prove a point even to my detriment or embarrassment. We were friendly but I don’t…

Finding the Path to Passion

I was excited to teach STAR this year. A new position at my old school. I felt like a baby teacher. I had no clue what to do. I had been told. Do what you want as long as we don’t need to come down. Try to leave us out of it was the message…

Happy birthday Rick

Yo bro! It’s been a year. How’ve you been?! Oh yeah lol. My bad. How’s the big beyond?! Thinking about you today on your birthday that you hated celebrating. I know you hated gifts. The one gift I bought you that got lost in the mail was the purple elephant g-string. I so wish i…

Bye Bye Bella

Baby Bella. Small and fierce. Attack the big dog. Bit slims lip til it was pierced. Full of energy. Fly around the rock yard Tracing the concrete smooth burm. Soft pads could not take the hard You were a momma to four Only three survived I could tell you were sad and mourned We parted…

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