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Monday, December 20, 2021
An Apprenticeship with `Aina
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Ha`ena Beach , Kea`au, Hawaii I left my home city of Detroit with nothing on my keychain. No house, no car, no keys. Modernity made it rel...
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Thursday, November 25, 2021
Thanksgrieving
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THANKSGRIEVING i am just beginning to dip my toes into the ocean of grief my parents tried to protect me from no longer here to shield me ...
Monday, November 8, 2021
A Humble Request
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Beloved Iyengar Yoga Detroit Collective Community, I have been unspeakably blessed with our beautiful community. I am so deeply grateful to ...
Sunday, November 7, 2021
Finding Home, Making Home
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“I’ve written a whole book on home and I still don’t know what it is.” ~ Bayo Akomolafe “If you want to fly, you have to give up the thi...
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Wednesday, October 20, 2021
Aloha `Δ€ina
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I stayed up well past midnight last night, caught in endless clickbait of …… Hawai`i real estate porn. It culminated in a minor obsession wi...
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Sunday, August 15, 2021
Once a Settler, Always a Settler
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You could say “settler,” or you could say “foreigner.” Or you could say “outsider,” or you could say “alien.” As an obviously Asian person i...
Wednesday, June 16, 2021
A Sigh of Relief: Teaching a BIPOC Yoga Class
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As a person of color in America, I am habituated to doing an unconscious audit of each room I enter. How many Black and brown faces do I see...
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