Fear is not my homeboy Fear has been walking and roaming the halls of my mind for quite some time now. It’s amazing how much power fear can obtain once it has a little window of opportunity. I have been trying to figure out why I have been so fearful, for months...
Do you remember why you started? Has it changed? “Remember why you started.” You can have any hardship, it can be with your business, school, job, the list goes on, and the positive answer to your current problem is dressed up in a cool meme that says,...
Writing because you’re dying? I was having a text conversation with my friend Lissa (hey girl hey) and I wanted her feedback on a piece I’d written “The Altar.” I wanted her honest opinion, if she hated it I just wanted to know why? It might...
I remember when I prayed to God for you and now here you are. Standing in front of me waiting, waiting for me to say that I will be with you until the end of time. Until death do us part, and even then our spirits will find each other, defying the laws of nature, our...
Slit wrists and blood spilled they will say she was too young. the will say she had so much life. they will say she was smart and talented. they will say she was happy. they will say they just spoke to her, they just saw her, they just waved hello. they will say they...
For women of color to continue the conversations that we have in the nail salon, beauty parlor, church, and during our lunch breaks at work. This is a place where you can kick off your shoes and get comfortable.
