Kickin’ it, chilling, smoking, drinking nassing it, bumpin’ it till 3 am eyes been adjusted to the cloud of smoke mind of a fien, wanting...

All around the world they say but really it started in LA blue rags, baggy pants them fresh white pro clubs and LA caps off to the fast...

It feels like eternity laying down on the leather chair moving dramatically needle surfing back and forth on my leg like a cat scratching...

Wake up with my heart racing can’t breathe and I start shaking feels like I sniffed five lines of yay and hitting a pack of stogies...

Cuando éramos pequeñas, nuestras madres Nos decían que la salvación venía a buscarnos en camellos. Cuando éramos pequeñas, nuestros...

There are tongues that speak to us more sincerely and closely than ever could one’s mother, or dared our brethren among us. There are...

I reach into her, both with tenderness and loving force. Descending against her and made concrete walls. I listen to her tones of love...

We gotta get trapped in a maze to REMEMBER OUR WAYS till the end of the days We are the new crew on the block with a glock called nuestra...

red and blue striped trapos blue and white speckled ollas small latas of La Lechera and threads of stringy queso Oaxaca raw brown...

Thousands of women’s spirits cannot rest until peace come to Juarez. They haunt the maquiladoras, a death-trap industry perpetuating the...

We are at a stand still As bullets miss their target and scatter across the innocent. Another casualty of street wars. Years have gone by...

I believe we can change the system if we change ourselves. Consumption overload, Our planet is non-renewable. We are swimming in plastic...

It’s all a masquerade parade; false faces under false democratic rulership. We are the awakened ones who are not blind, we see there are...

These feelings that I harbor inside are like wild horses that cannot be tamed. The desire to roam freely and at the same time have a...

1 Surely this was the land of great deeds. The land where fire busted people showered in jewels and power. Or was this the land of...

The beauty of us! We all stand tall different height, color skin, culture, and last names but united through our beautiful language....

Liberated minds have helped me put the pieces together. I know my position in life, I know where I stand, on stolen land. My identity is...

Cuando era joven, My mother would give me besitos, Tuck me into bed, Give me my merienda, Leche y pan dulce. My father would tell me...

¿De aquí o de allá? ¿De allá o de aquí? Mamá de Oaxaca Papá de Michoacán Yo de aquí Con color de allá. Allá soy de aquí Aquí soy de allá...

Son sueños Son sólo momentos pequeños Pero los grandes deseos En mi corazón vivirán por todos mis años El fresco olor de mi tierra mojada...