Claudia Rojas

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  • 1,000 miles: step 62

    At last, flowers are blossoming and rays of sunshine are beginning to peek through clouds. Little boys and girls are playing. Easter is finding itself on the shelves of stores. I’ve been working with middle school kids for the past 2 weeks. Though I don’t see them every day, their influence has been great on…

    Claudia Rojas

    April 4, 2014
    1,000 miles
    growing up, images, kids, spring, teaching, time
  • What would you tell God, she asks

    What would you tell God, she asks What would you tell God if you were at Heaven’s doorsteps? for all the good it does to be called articulate words don’t shape themselves in my mouth. Because it’s not what would I tell God. It’s what do I ask and where do I begin. Like– Why…

    Claudia Rojas

    March 30, 2014
    Compositions
    faith, God, love over fear, observations, poetry, social change, social commentary
  • On still nights I can hear

    On still nights I can hear the wind in solitude breathing, roaming in habitual journey. It goes through cycles with murmurs and tantrums. I remember that in a dimmed sunlight the wind envelopes my sides. My scarf and blue ribbon sway at large, flowing and spreading out, wings if only I learned to pull at…

    Claudia Rojas

    March 29, 2014
    Compositions
    daily life, freedom, imagery, nature, poetry
  • 1,000 miles: step 61|Patience

    “Isn’t a pair a fruit?” I ask my friend, as we look at yet another beautiful display at the campus library, showcasing vegetables. “Isn’t it also a vegetable?” she responds. I then realize it’s too early in the morning to discuss food groups. I like working in a small group, and am often eager to help out a friend who is stumped on an assignment. The…

    Claudia Rojas

    March 14, 2014
    1,000 miles
    common sense, intelligence, job seeking, life and experience, patience
  • Words are not stable

    Oh, no, words are not stable. in a fleeing flutter,  they can easily pass me by. When they settle, it’s at their own pace. They are happy to run into each other, to intermingle, and still, I try to build with them permanent monuments: to host the history of my memories and visitors to my curiosities… when given a chance.

    Claudia Rojas

    March 9, 2014
    Compositions
    poetry, thoughts, words, writing
  • 1,000 miles: step 60

    I actually came across this whiteboard message a week ago, on my way to one of my tutoring sessions. Although today is a slow Friday, it’s a welcome from the days that have filled up this week. Next week, I have yet another job interview, which adds up the grand total to half a dozen…

    Claudia Rojas

    March 7, 2014
    1,000 miles
    displays, job seeking, time, tutoring, writing
  • 1,000 miles: step 59

    This week can’t even be called a week, maybe two weeks wrapped in one. I had an internship interview for the summer this past Wednesday. I’m full of anticipation for this one, because it would involve working with children of all ages and picking up new languages along the way. (Perhaps, I could learn German the fun…

    Claudia Rojas

    February 28, 2014
    1,000 miles
    children, job seeking, life and experience, plans, teaching, the college experience, time
  • 1,000 miles: step 58|Speak Spanish?

    Exchange “You have a call,” the librarian tells me. I raise my eyebrow, confused. At the other end a woman’s voice thanks me for sharing my computer “knowledge,”and the conversation is over too soon. I place back the desk phone and rush over to once again meet a woman I’ve never seen before. My new student comes…

    Claudia Rojas

    February 22, 2014
    1,000 miles, Compositions
    conversations, life and experience, people, Prose, social media, Spanish, volunteer work
  • Delete All

    The digital age is delivered through screens lit brighter than the streets where women “asked for it.” Your digital presence is filtered, fitted to your taste of self-disclosure to your choice of entering compressed pixels. There is anonymity and there is the illusion of a moment well-captured, well-lived. There is loudness wrapped in a tamed…

    Claudia Rojas

    February 17, 2014
    Compositions
    civility, internet, ownership, poetry, privacy, self-disclosure, social commentary, thoughts
  • 1,000 miles: step 57

    I have grammar books and a learning app for the German language. That I’m studying German on my own is something most people don’t know, mostly because most days, I don’t know it myself. As a bookworm, I know that German storytellers are a precious jewel in the literature world. The language, though, first interested me…

    Claudia Rojas

    February 14, 2014
    1,000 miles
    German, language, love, music, sounds
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