Co-founder of Farming Hope. Decolonizer of food, art, and health. Exploring social constructs around culture and identity. Mostly through food.
I remember stepping onto campus with doubt.
A kid from
Amongst kids who were meant to become
Anxious as I met the other…
When I was young, being Mexican meant
accepting hugs and kisses from tios and tias
that you never remembered meeting.
(They all remembered you, though)
Being Mexican meant unconditional love
for anyone that you called family.