Her face, stern and as cold…

“Her face, stern and as cold as the hallowed piggy bank she made for me when I was younger, showed no mercy in her conviction.” Born and raised in northern California, Christina has made it her life work to be of service through accountability in her communities. Christina understands people,…

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My heart starts to feel heavy…

“My heart starts to feel heavy from my careless annihilation of the night.” Born and raised in northern California, Christina has made it her life work to be of service through accountability in her communities. Christina understands people, local businesses, and their needs. She connects all through humanistic marketing as…

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a place to sleep

“It quickly became a pattern of mine to sleep in any available bed I could find,” Born and raised in northern California, Christina has made it her life work to be of service through accountability in her communities. Christina understands people, local businesses, and their needs. She connects all through…

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That following Monday I went back to climbing into windows at night

“That following Monday I went back to climbing into windows at night, crawling into beds for warmth, and burying my head deep into the blankets and bodies of my friends. I begged God to take away the throbbing surges of fire that captured my medulla oblongata” Born and raised in…

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