Beyond Boundaries · Essays and tidbits from Nancy Bo Flood
Pause a moment. Remember a favorite poem. Let it roll around in your mouth, tickle your heart. Let me lend you one of mine.
Read More“In the end all we have are stories.
Stories are what we are,
What we become.”
What a gift to journey back to Saipan, to be surrounded again by the sea, to explore the hidden histories in its caves.
Read MoreThe beautiful flora and fauna of Saipan
Read MoreWaka poem written by the Japanese Empress during her visit to Saipan, 2005.
Read MoreCarolinian dancers of Saipan. New member of the dance group needs a skirt!
Read MoreIn Saipan, our classroom is the sea, the island, the stories …
Read MoreThe word is the skin of our living thought.
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