LaAisha LorickSome children. A morning. A run. A song.At 6am my children crawl into our bed- as they do every weekend- with deceitful promises of falling back asleep. After whispers that…Sep 1, 2019Sep 1, 2019
LaAisha LorickModern Day America- 8/12/2018The air in Washington DC, the day of the alt-right, “Unite the Right” rally, only seemed to carry a small stench of resentment, hate, and…Aug 25, 2018Aug 25, 2018
LaAisha LorickVisiting Oman and Getting Whiffs of ZanzibarOman shares borders with the UAE and Saudi Arabia. My family and I visited there twice in the past year. It’s a 3.5 hour drive from our…Jun 27, 2018Jun 27, 2018
LaAisha LorickGrieving My Father-in-LawI’ve tried my hands at writing about my father-in-law’s death for a year now. Every time I have finished a piece I have gone back in and…Jun 27, 2018Jun 27, 2018
LaAisha LorickA Black American Woman and an Afrikaner Man Walk Into a BarSitting in a bar, on a Thursday night, is the closest that I have been to danger in years. Long were the days of my mumbled, incoherent…May 31, 2018May 31, 2018