Shakim RashadTime has gifted you wisdom wrapped in old age!Let yourself be older, as the time of swiftness has passed. There was a time for that when you were a quick-footed spring hare speeding…Sep 28, 2016Sep 28, 2016
Shakim RashadAlone, on a path.Sometimes I walk a path, a journey meant for one.Jul 12, 2016Jul 12, 2016
Shakim RashadPromethean fire! the artist’s attempt at a dialecticThe artist stands at the vanguard. He sojourns his inner depths.Jun 15, 2016Jun 15, 2016
Shakim RashadCocktails, Misanthropy And The Misadventures of a Dashing Young WriterJonathan Alder is a young New York writer who goes by the name Sebastian Ivanov, but more intimately, he’s Sasha Tolstoy. He loves for when…Jan 11, 2016Jan 11, 2016
Shakim RashadBeauty in the scars.Katie could overhear the catty chatter of the other girls, all huddled, buzzing together like wasps, as she walked into the gym, a place…Jan 9, 2016Jan 9, 2016
Shakim Rashad. A Writer was here.. Sometimes, I sit down to write and nothing comes out. Other times, I sit and the words flow. On some occasions, I can’t spell or…Dec 29, 2015Dec 29, 2015