Priscilla OwusuWhen the tears don’t fallI’m still in bed when Manny comes home. The day had crawled by slowly and quietly, with only my thoughts for company, occasionally…May 31, 2020May 31, 2020
Priscilla OwusuQuarantined thoughtsIt’s so quiet. Except the sound of my pen moving across the page, the tick-tock-tick-tock of the clock. How many ticks, how many tocks…Apr 15, 2020Apr 15, 2020
Priscilla OwusuMicroaggression TuesdayI made my way to the boardroom for the weekly team meeting held every Tuesday at 10 am or whenever it was most convenient for Sadie, the…Jul 27, 2019Jul 27, 2019