I wrote this piece on my last morning in Quito, Ecuador. I would be flying out that night, but in that moment I felt very calm. I had gotten into a routine in Quito, and it was odd to think about how my routine was about to so dramatically change once again.
Author Archive | Ananya Garg
first stroke
I wrote this poem after coming home from being a part of a lesbian feminist drum circle in Quito, Ecuador. I was invited earlier that day by one of the members, not really knowing what it was. She told me it was an “ensayo,” which means rehearsal or practice. We were unsure what they were […]