RisLaWhat Once Was…This is her story, this is his story, and all together this is our story We share these experiences that came from being invisible to…May 29, 2016May 29, 2016
RisLaThey Are, We Are, I amMisplaced in place, put in a space Which not all, but many face Where it all seems to become a race of each race Yet still chase; can’t…May 28, 2016May 28, 2016
RisLaSurrounding SpacesWalking down these streets,Dim street lights with the moonlight guiding my fight Memories unfold as I approach these alleys and avenues…May 20, 2016May 20, 2016
RisLa#PurpleWays #PurpleThoughtsJust another typical Sunday afternoon, digging through the extensive myriad of records my father has collected throughout the years. A home…May 1, 2016May 1, 2016
RisLaPast, Present and Future; Boyle Heights on the Verge of Gentrification?Open spaces, many faces, all around us have come and gone; memories frozen in time. This neighborhood called many names, has posed many…Apr 17, 2016Apr 17, 2016