D.A.N.G! Vol.2 (Daydreaming, awkward, native, girl) 

Will be premiering D.A.N.G! (Daydreaming, awkward, native, girl) Vol. 2. This Saturday at the Albuquerque zinefest, October 7th, 2017 at the Harwood Art Center (11am-6pm). Might be doing a short reading/Q&A as well. Hope to see you there! Cover artwork by Jeff Slim. DANGvol2Cover


♥Melody’s Echo Chamber- I follow you♥

Two Dinè Men At 8PM 

Tonight, I descend my voice

Tonight, I bend my thoughts 

Tonight, my heart was so heavy

It should’ve took 

two tanks of gas 

to get home


Instead, I was numb 

as the tar 

on the road

and dull as the red

unblinking tail lights 


All headed south 

In lines 

And in curves 



Trying to dismantle

a young memory

where comfort 

was never an option



continue to drive 

through mountains 

and desert land 


With my tired mother

sleeping in the

passenger seat

toward a night sky 

that holds rain 

and thunder 



I felt no thunder

and I saw no rain

to wash away 

guilt that renders

sullen reaction 

to drunken apologies

and protective pleas to stay


A brother and father

Two Dinè men

At 8pm


One to flee from 

and one to run to

Tonight, I leave

So, I do not 

say goodbye


♥Mazzy Star- Common Burn♥

D.A.N.G!(Daydreaming, Awkward, Native, Girl) now available online

Hey Folks, my first solo zine D.A.N.G! is now available for purchase through some pretty cool zine distros such as Brown Recluse Zine Distro , Wasted Ink Zine Distro  and also in store at Palabras Bilingual Bookstore. Now onto Volume 2! XOXO-Amber M

♥Vivian Girls-Second Date♥

What is a body?

Red Girl, Glittering World

What does it mean to inhabit this skin?

To the blue eyed beast

I am sin


To the “other”

MY other, red folx

I am the female rain in the desert

I am the gentle hummingbird levitating

I am the squash blossom blooming

I am the love of two Diné people

That met in phoenix

Returned north

And settled with a daughter and son


I am a red girl

Of the red house clan

Weeping from all the reaping

Of controlled colored bodies


Weeping for the raped bodies

Of our mothers, sisters, aunts, brothers, dads, uncles…

Weeping for the murdered bodies

Of our mothers, sisters, aunts, brothers, dads, uncles…

Weeping for the violence of all the colored bodies


Shipped from the coasts

of Africa to the so called

“new world”

That have perished in the slave castles

That have hid from Custer

Dwindled from dehydration

in the Sonoran desert

That have walked hundreds of miles

to Fort Sumner

And the thousands of Indigenous women

Still missing on Turtle Island


Fear from a body,

Where violence is the easiest agenda

To profit and control

“But that’s in the past”

They say


Policies, laws, limits

All fancy words for rules

For control

For entities to profit


In 100 years, we will read

About racist policies, laws,

a broken justice system

And say

“But that was in the past”


However, there will always be

New forms of controlled bodies

For profit

If we keep turning a blind eye


Apolitical for what?


To buy shit we don’t need

To drive to a job we hate everyday

To be disconnected from the land

To be separated from our loved ones

To be passive

To be reactive would be radioactive


But what do I know?

I’m just a red girl

Truth seeking

In this glittering world


-Amber M 

♥Erykah Badu- Telephone♥

Puerto Peñasco

Mango + Chile+ Sunset= ❤
3 boys fish market
I’ve alot of statues in my life, this by far takes the cake. Ridin on a shrimp.


Beckster and I taking a selfie.
Finished Ocean Power and Where clouds are formed poetry book by Ofelia Zepeda and sipped on tea. Girls weekend getaway accomplished.




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Some pictures of my “Girls weekend getaway” in Puerto Peñasco or what Americans call, Rocky Point. I think it’s ironic that I’ve lived in Arizona my whole life and have traveled to so many countries but it took me 30 years to finally go to Mexico (which is only 2 and a half hrs by car). It was a fun road trip through the Sonoran desert with the girls and we stopped at the Organ Pipe Cactus National Monument before crossing the border. New experiences and new appreciation of the desert indeed. After our weekend in Puerto Peñasco, we stopped in Ajo, Arizona. I noticed an alley filled with street art and knew we had to turn around, after a burrito stop, of course. I’m originally from Northern Arizona but the longer I have been living in Phoenix (Southern Arizona) I am finally appreciating the Sonoran desert and being surrounded by all the beautiful Indigenous plants (cactus, ocotillio, Aloe Vera, Yucca, etc.). I have never been to this part of Southern Arizona, at times it was new and exciting but yet familiar and homely.

♥Beach Fossils- Face it♥

In the midst of songs by Ofelia Zepeda


♥Poem by Ofelia Zepeda from her book Ocean Power 

♥Artwork by Kara Page♥