There was this perch she inhabited. All of the women in my family had an aura this power that was palpable yet unspoken, it didn’t need to be. Like all of the women in our family you gave off an aura that reeked of authority… of divinity even and although aspired to, I couldn’t reachContinue reading “Finding the Glorious Ones – The Marvelous Mae Francis”
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The exile of the mall & the empty ramblings of a man trapped
Shopping is a fight I can’t win
Protected: Reflections on my Uncle and living on Borrowed time
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When I think of home…
The word “home” stirs the thick broth of emotions like no other. Home is associated as a place where you feel compelled to let your guard down because it is a place of safety. Regardless of what the news headlines may relay about my hometown, I always feel enveloped in a perpetual state of safetyContinue reading “When I think of home…”
The assumption and the other shoe drops
As the other shoe drops.
A soliloquy for my Mother on her birthday
For my mother…
