Cami*STAR

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  • Growth

  • Ancestral Trauma

    It has been too long, but long is never gone, for tomorrow, no matter how long, shall arise once again as long as your essence allows it! Today, I sit in a memoir of my own life. A reality of hurt and pain. A reality of my ancestry. A reality of truth. Thoughts of my…

  • Papa

    What a beautiful site: He sat in tanned clothing, He was as handsome as can be with a clean shavened face. He wore the same paint stained watch I remembered as a child. Eloquent in an unfamiliar sitting position as he spoke of an intellectual topic. I gawked and took in every inch of his…

  • Another Year….

    Another year to depart from and say good-bye to, it was fun, it was sad and it was happy! A new year to embark on to renew yourself, to say bye to the old and hello to the new. Are you ready? Are YOU ready? I can’t hear you!! ARE YOU READY!!!!!????? (“ahem” as I…

  • My Road

  • I am Fire.

    My life is about being real.  Being true.  Being an activist for equal rights.  An activist for kids who cannot speak up for themselves.  I am me.  I am a feminist.  I am a teacher.  I teach the future.  If you mess with my student’s,  I catch on fire.  My fire lights the truth.  The…

  • Scream it out….

    “So, I got edges that scratch” -Banks “The way you rock” -The Peaches. “Another time….another f*cken time” -Le Tigre. “No candy for you!” -Bikini Kill Fem rock, Feminist screams, Speaking it! Telling it! Yelling it! Embracing it! -Cami-Star