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		<title>Tales from &#8220;Our Community, Ourselves&#8221; Diversity Conference</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Apr 2010 03:51:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Maya Christina</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Spring is here and we’ve been all over the place. I’m one of those terribly homey people. I LOVE home. But I also LOVE to travel. India, Mexico, Brazil, Puerto Rico, New York, Philadelphia, South Carolina, Vallejo, Alameda County… The world fascinates me with its beauty and variation, from the far away and vastly different [...]]]></description>
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		<title>CLAIMING FACE in Life &#8211; The Making of the Book, Part 1</title>
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		<dc:creator>Maya Christina</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[We have the very first book in hand now. As I hold it I can feel the heft of its 236 pages. The cover is slick and vibrant. It looks and feels like &#8220;fresh book.&#8221; But it also feels like it has existed forever. I have done a lot of books in my time, but [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Letting Go to Express</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 20 Feb 2010 02:42:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Maya Christina</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I went to Almaden Elementary School in San Jose in January. It was one of those visits that leaves me feeling very happy. I enjoyed an especially full day because I got to come into contact with basically every kid in the school. This meant 3 big assemblies and 2 preschool readings. The last assembly [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Two Boys</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 04 Jan 2010 06:59:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Maya Christina</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[There are moments that stand out when I visit schools. Moments that stick with me and become part of my stories. There are a number of kids through the years that have never left my side. I can see them still, remember our interactions. I imagine many must be grown up now and I wonder [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Gathering the Ghosts</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2009 00:03:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Maya Christina</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Just the other day I was innocently walking to the train station to meet Matthew for lunch, when I was hit with a book. The story, the imagery, the title, all of it just landed in my head as if it was some big thingy that had fallen from the sky and bang! Now it [...]]]></description>
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		<title>I Know the River Loves Me</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 27 Oct 2009 17:19:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Maya Christina</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[When we see ourselves reflected in our environment, something happens within us. We are calmed, soothed, validated in a way that has no thoughts or words. An osmotic communication that we are, we belong. So fundamental that it goes without saying, it is about being, being here now. In the classroom, I have had the [...]]]></description>
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