Give Your Kids A Good Past By TeeveeIn My Art, Parenting, Sketches4 months ago1 Min read “Don’t worry about giving your kids a good future. Give them a good past.”
The Censor By TeeveeIn My Art, Parenting, Sketches6 months ago1 Min read The Censor (from reading the Artist Way)
For years I locked away the colors that made me—me. By TeeveeIn My Art, Parenting, Sketches6 months ago1 Min read For years I locked away the colors that made me—me.
I Used to Talk a Lot. By TeeveeIn My Art, Parenting, Sketches7 months ago1 Min read I used to talk a lot. They taught me silence in their own colorful way.
Dopamine Detox UPDATE By TeeveeIn My Art, Parenting, Sketches8 months ago2 Min read No social media apps on my phone. It’s been great... my mood’s lighter, and I swear I feel hope all the way down in my pinky toes again.
Belly Out, Heart Open: A Love Letter to My First Teacher By TeeveeIn My Art, Parenting, Sketches12 months ago5 Min read Imagine little me at six years old, adorable, obviously. Big belly poking out from under a shirt that’s losing the battle. Hair for days. Like a mini lion cub.
Triggered: How the Internet Hijacks Your Emotions By TeeveeIn My Art, Parenting, SketchesMarch 26, 20255 Min read All they need is curiosity, plus a jolt of fear, anger, or disgust… and you’re hooked.
Paleteros still bring a smile to my face, even to this day. By TeeveeIn My Art, Parenting, SketchesMarch 18, 20252 Min read Paleteros still bring a smile to my face, even to this day. The sound of their little bells echoing down the block was like magic—it lit up the whole neighborhood.
Papi siempre se iba a la chingada By TeeveeIn My Art, Parenting, SketchesFebruary 18, 20251 Min read “Papi siempre se iba a la chingada… hasta que me dieron ganas de alcanzarlo.”
Facing The Fire With My Younger Self By Teevee AguirreIn My Art, Parenting, SketchesJanuary 29, 20251 Min read "Generational trauma is like a fire in the woods, taking down everything in its path until one person in one generation has the courage to turn and face the flames.
Don’t Touch the Tortillas By Teevee AguirreIn My Art, SketchesJanuary 14, 20251 Min read Don’t touch the tortillas’ clearly meant ‘grab one and run for it!
Cactus on Your Forehead By Teevee AguirreIn My Art, SketchesJanuary 1, 20251 Min read What they once used to insult me has become my crown. I take it as a compliment.