I am from the dirt beneath my feet, from the peaceful neighborhood in Columbia. Born from the union of two immigrants and gifted a bad hand.  I am from the smells of freshly made tortillas, always seemingly ready once I return from slaying the beast known as school.  I am from the written word of God, originally fiercely zealous but now as zealous as a … Continue reading “Where I’m From” By Mario Cardoza (Grade 12)

Unconditionally, Me I’m from a place not so serene. Brusque winds and brisk weather, with hints of family for warmth. Get-togethers and traditions are just the tip of the iceberg. I’m from an adventurous childhood. Springing up from a frail and flawed newborn, to a spunky and eager little girl. Straying away from the “norm” of girl activities, I always preferred to run about on … Continue reading “Where I’m From” By Mariyah Braggs (Grade 12)

I am from microphones. From 808’s And Heart Breaks and The Perfect Luv Tape. I am from the foam taped on the walls in every corner. Light, soundproof, the neighbors couldn’t hear a thing. I am from roses the stems of which are usually armed with prickles of various shapes and sizes. Family Reunions and Loyalty. From Madison Ayla Mason and Joan Valentine. I am from … Continue reading “Where I’m From” By Tyrone Morton (Grade 12)

I am from nowhere. I am from Ramen noodles and sink water. I am from third floor apartments, bulletproof windows, and police sirens.  I am from card games & strong women with thick thighs and even thicker hearts, from Athena, Aphrodite, and the most powerful Goddess of all, My Grandmother.  I am from laughter and making do with what we have.  I am from never … Continue reading “Where I’m From” By Brittney Knott (Grade 12)