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About Me

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All life is one and it flows like a river or the waters of the sea. Plants, humans, animals down to the creatures that crawl, all draw their share from the one indivisible river of life, just as they all draw breath from the air. -Ngugi Wa Thiongo ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
If you want Happiness to bloom within you simply water the seeds. Our emotions and perceptions are like seeds in the garden of our minds- and mindfulness is like cool water. When we water the seeds of joy in ourselves, they will grow and flower without struggle or effort. This in one of the simplest and most wonderful of miracles. ;When you nourish yourself and others in this way, you see that all things= this computer screen your looking at, the air you are breathing, you, and I- are deeply interconnected. This is the truth of interdependence. No one can be ones self alone. We have to inter-be to be. May you water the seeds of joy and wisdom within you. Thich Nhat Hanh ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
existence is like
connected dots of wave thoughts,
a multi dimensional etch a sketch
of which
i am a thread of the universe...
i am the library,
infinite stories,
scattered realities,
many lives we have lived,
open doors to all...
whom are (re)membering truth.
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-everything is on its way somewhere-
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"There is always a moment in any kind of struggle when one feels in full bloom. Vivid. Alive. One might be blown to bits in such a moment, and still be at peace...To be such a person or to witness anyone at this moment of transcendent presence is to know that what is human is linked, by a daring compassion, to what is divine. During my years of being close to people engaged in changing the world, I have seen fear turn in to courage. Sorrow into joy. Funerals into celebrations. Because whatever the consequences, people standing side by side have expressed who they really are, and that ultimately they believe in the love of the world and each other enough to be that--which is the foundation of activism."---from Anything We Love Can Be Saved by Alice Walker

My Interests

smiles, art, hand made crafts, the colors, nature, contempary art, gardens, self improvment, music, reading, nite riding, caribbean food, ancient and progressive methods of education, healing arts, natural remedies, acupuncture, massaging,poetry, ryhthms, beaches, raindrops, body, buddhist psychology, instruments, films as art, unity of africa, justice, peace, spirituality,thinking about making clothes, dancing, sometimes collecting vinyl, capoeira angola as a practice, brazil as a romantic concept, scarabs as transformers, trees out west, yoruban culture, critical race theories, feminism, naturopathic, communication, traveling,spoken word,performances, meditation, nag champa, community, happiness, kissing, motivation, indian cuisine, ethiopian food and wine, raw foods, my friends, family, my improving psyche, my diminishing ego, myspacing blogging...

Books:

The Healers - Ayi Kwei Armah, Opening to Spirit : Contacting the Healing Power of the Chakras and Honouring African Spirituality: By Caroline Shola Arewa, Egyptian Yoga Vol. 1:: The Philosophy of Enlightenment: by Muata Ashby,(the famished road and songs of enchantment) by ben okri, childhood end by Arthur C. Clarke, (parable of the sower, parable of the talents) by Octavia butler, (100 years of solitude and love in the time of cholera) by Gabriel Garcia Marquez, wild seed by octavia butler,wizard of the crow by ngugi wa thiongo, The places that scare you by Pema Chondon, Lions Blood by Steven Barnes CURRENTY READING: Pedagogy of the Oppressed by Paulo Freire, Pedagogy of Indignation, teachers as cultural workers, Why Foucault? New dimensions in Educational Research.

Heroes:

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My Blog

collective change, collective freedom

step one: cleanse www.dherbs.comstep two: learn to play )step three: love the way you livestep four: organize without practicing hierarchy step five: respect differences ...
Posted by santos on Sat, 12 Apr 2008 02:37:00 PST

letter to a contemplative friend

:: on "Why do people, particularly men, choose these types of avenues [selling drugs, and thug life, using guns] 4 survival when others are also viable. Do they just appear to be easier with more inst...
Posted by santos on Wed, 11 Jun 2008 11:44:00 PST

Vintage Puerto RIcan Politics (1960’s)

Young Lords Party13-Point Program and PlatformThe Young Lords Party is a Revolutionary Political Party Fighting for the Liberation of All Oppressed People1. We want self-determination for Puerto Rican...
Posted by santos on Sat, 26 Apr 2008 10:32:00 PST

dreams of liberation

creating each other in our everyday lives: with a smile, with laughter, with a word...i imagine love is always around me....i am thankfull for that.... i am working diligently, peacefully, and with a...
Posted by santos on Fri, 04 Apr 2008 09:13:00 PST

Toni Morrison’s letter to Senator Obama

Dear Senator Obama,This letter represents a first for me--a public endorsement of a Presidentialcandidate. I feel driven to let you know why I am writing it. One reason is itmay help gather other supp...
Posted by santos on Tue, 25 Mar 2008 07:43:00 PST

on balance

imperfections in balance can be detected in the smallest of hesitations. Balance is not static. It is the product of a thousand tiny shifts, invisible to the untrained eye, looming large as the moon t...
Posted by santos on Wed, 12 Mar 2008 08:58:00 PST

the face a canvas the body clay

if you suffer from a strong man, do not fear. The stronger the man, the more he has pushed away all that is soft within him. Men are not all muscle and bone. They are heart as well. And men who cannot...
Posted by santos on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 08:35:00 PST

writing as if life depended on it

Dear Reader an easy man would get the hint the first time, assuming life has spun us in different directions. it is taking the destruction of my fortress of solitude to want to reach another poetic hu...
Posted by santos on Fri, 25 Jan 2008 12:20:00 PST

XLII and XLIII by pablo neruda

XLIIDoes he who is always waiting suffer morethan he who's never waited for anyone?Where does the rainbow end,in your soul or on the horizon?Perhaps heaven will be,for suicides, an invisible star?Wher...
Posted by santos on Wed, 23 Jan 2008 10:00:00 PST

Cats dream by P.N.

How nicely a cat sleeps,sleeps with its paws and its gravity,sleeps with its cruel claws,and with its sanguinary blood,sleeps with all the ringswhich, like burnt circles,compose the geologyof a tail t...
Posted by santos on Sun, 20 Jan 2008 11:47:00 PST