Every one of us strives to be a better person; and if I am to contribute one thing of myself, it would be compassion.
Masiela LushaWhile some mothers sing lullabies to their children, my mother read me poetry. And to this day, I associate my strongest and most insistent feelings with words lyrically organized on a page.
Masiela LushaAlthough I was calm as a child, I had this restlessness about meโthis need and hunger to create my own world. Poetry filled that void, and its words fed that vital necessity of ownership.
Masiela LushaThrough my former experiences, writing poetry and learning other languages leading up to English I find ways to stitch words together that may seem a bit odd, but somehow, sometimes they do work.
Masiela LushaEnglish was my fourth language. I arrived, I enrolled in public school, as a child, I believe I was about six years old when we finally landed in Michigan. And I was initially put in special education because I couldn't quite wrap my mind around the English language because I was listening to Hungarian and Albanian and German. My mind broke down like I couldn't quite wrap my mind around the fourth language.
Masiela Lusha