A ballad following an intense inner battle before my first ever spoken word performance.
I follow where the winds lead… the whispers of a willow tree.
A ballad reflecting on an evening waitressing at a wildlife charity fundraiser event at the infamous Dorchester Hotel.
No Soy Tu Chica (I Am Not Your Girl)Ballads
A poetic piece on my experience of street harassment as a woman who is often stereotyped as Latina.