Resident thinker. Serial creative…honestly I’m still figuring myself out. Lifetime possessor and promoter of Blackgirlmagic.
Woman.
She was this whole other person, with this whole other life. I sat dumbfounded that this woman was much more than just my mother. She lived this entirely different identity and had experiences I could never in a million years imagine her having. Perhaps she’s always been this person, only now my eyes are open with…
We stand alone, belonging nowhere and everyplace simultaneously.We carry the burdens of the world in our womb and birth nations.We grieve and rejoice daily.
We stand alone, belonging nowhere and everyplace simultaneously.
We carry the burdens of the world in our womb and birth nations.
We grieve and rejoice daily.
We sleep with three eyes open.
We stay woke and Shepard the…
“What do you want to be when you grow up?” That’s the question just about every kid is asked…well I’m 29 going on 30 and I still don’t have an answer for that question. My future seems to be constipated and I don’t…
A Song For Jawari
As an educator and social justice warrior, my personal is my professional. My heart hurts to have found out that one of my first students has been killed. “I couldn’t save him, I couldn’t save him” played over and over in my head as I cried and mourned the loss of a beautiful and complicated soul. I failed…
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