caught up in love, the sound of sirens in the background

all night in the city long bike rides without adequate lighting dark boulevards all to myself secret parking spots and midnight donuts the sound of music still ringing in my ears embraces echoing in my chest the weight of microphones, speakers, cables in my hands coconut beef and cornbread bibingka lingering on my tongue this … Continue reading caught up in love, the sound of sirens in the background

the power of dance

dear friend: thank you for sharing your fire with all of us tonight for being earnest and passionate and fun and playful and serious and sexy everything the revolution should be thanks for reminding me of what it can be