You were born of a generation that promised to help remember. - Joy Harjo

My generation is now the door to memory. That is why I am remembering.

We talk about needing food, clothing and shelter, but ... that's bodily. But we also need to feed our spirits, and we need to feed our souls, and maybe we even feed history and grow it one way or the other. (2020)

Those Old Ones followed me, the quiet girl with the long dark hair, The daughter of a warrior who wouldn’t give up. I wasn’t ready yet, to fling free the cross I ran and I ran through the 2 A.M. streets. It was my way of breaking free. I was anything but history. I was the wind.