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Click on the Related Link below for an interview that I did with the Halifax Media Coop on these issues. ]]> Microfinance http://www.nancilee.ca/index.php?entry=entry120122-211317 Nanci Lee Mon, 23 Jan 2012 01:13:17 GMT http://www.nancilee.ca/index.php?entry=entry111009-103747

Some graphic facilitation at the plenary.

]]> Microfinance http://www.nancilee.ca/index.php?entry=entry111009-103747 Nanci Lee Sun, 09 Oct 2011 13:37:47 GMT http://www.nancilee.ca/index.php?entry=entry110901-102909 even before it
begins with the
ache of sky, its
low belly drum roll. Powder
blue holds its own
against barrelling grey.
Could be a rumble, baby.

Air muck-thick, bloated. Weight of
stout in champagne. Sink in
the spray. A whiff of dirt.
Who knows but I trust
this heft.

Spit and silence rock the
tender trees,
could take this
anywhere
dripping green, almost
water and well
before the floods on
the dewy lip of
riot.



]]> Poetry and Writing http://www.nancilee.ca/index.php?entry=entry110901-102909 Nanci Lee Thu, 01 Sep 2011 13:29:09 GMT http://www.nancilee.ca/index.php?entry=entry110801-110726 ]]> Outdoor adventure http://www.nancilee.ca/index.php?entry=entry110801-110726 Nanci Lee Mon, 01 Aug 2011 14:07:26 GMT http://www.nancilee.ca/index.php?entry=entry110801-105453 ]]> Adult and Popular Education http://www.nancilee.ca/index.php?entry=entry110801-105453 Nanci Lee Mon, 01 Aug 2011 13:54:53 GMT http://www.nancilee.ca/index.php?entry=entry110503-205749 One was a word
The other a hand
The hand could not hold the word
The word could not read the hand
But a star chattered to them one night
They considered what they had heard
If you are right, then one of us is not needed
What if both of us are simultaneously true?
Then we don’t need to be two different poems
What if there aren’t really two of us?
Then one of us is dead
What if both of us are dead?
Then there is no need for stars


Published in THIS Magazine, January 2012.
]]> Poetry and Writing http://www.nancilee.ca/index.php?entry=entry110503-205749 Nanci Lee Tue, 03 May 2011 23:57:49 GMT http://www.nancilee.ca/index.php?entry=entry110501-101139
We had participants from Egypt, Kenya, Tanzania, Vietnam, Sri Lanka, the Sudan, India and Guyana. Join us next February. Bursaries are available for field practitioners from the Global South.

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Earlier version published in FreeFall Magazine (October, 2010)

]]> Poetry and Writing http://www.nancilee.ca/index.php?entry=entry110312-183031 Nanci Lee Sat, 12 Mar 2011 22:30:31 GMT http://www.nancilee.ca/index.php?entry=entry110307-160828
http://www.guardian.co.uk/environment/2 ... lgium-rail]]> Inspiring http://www.nancilee.ca/index.php?entry=entry110307-160828 Nanci Lee Mon, 07 Mar 2011 20:08:28 GMT http://www.nancilee.ca/index.php?entry=entry110219-160127 Fire-fly fits. Skree of rain. A curious
cobweb drapes the lake’s centre

somehow. Silken threads of
lyric. The paddle slips diamonds into

ebony yawn. This is how the tale
begins. Ecstatic hush over reeds,

river grasses. Rapunzel as mermaid,
languid locks of viridian. She

fell twenty ells from the castle and
naked as an eel learned to swim.

You cannot predict too much until it is
upon you. Tree-line always fickle.

**
Cloud of bird. Swells
and hollows disembodied.
Rebodied. There’s something
massive going on here. Cellular.
phantom. We’re hungry
for the common
story, its taut flesh
tango. We dive and bank,
shift-shape casting
molten. Holding edge
curved straight into
the swerve –
twisting its tail,
opening its throat.



Earlier version published in Rhizoma, October, 2010
Special issue on Paulo Freire
]]> Poetry and Writing http://www.nancilee.ca/index.php?entry=entry110219-160127 Nanci Lee Sat, 19 Feb 2011 20:01:27 GMT