Dance to the rhythm of now

Like Afro beats the rhythm captures my roots, my heritage, the song of the ancestors. Blessed am I the way… Read more Dance to the rhythm of now

Possession Possessed

Passion was once something I possessed then through my possession my grip grew faint.

Jose… Why do I reach for you when my soul’s dehydrated? Knowing I need to quench my thirst, I call… Read more The Cuervo Effect

On a quest to manifest my destiny, the stress in me has me questioning my life’s authenticity, so don’t judge… Read more Gender-fied

Lessons never hurt so good. Make me grow as a woman as I knew they would. Teach me what I… Read more Weeping Willow

Her chuckle was precious. The very essence of a toddler’s joy. And in that moment, I gazed. The sky was… Read more Innocence

We dug for records today out in Princeton at the local shop. The smell still lingering at the entrance of… Read more Today in Princeton…

All neurosis is blocked creativity. Our greatest pain is our unfulfilled creative potential. – anonymous

Today is uncertain. Trying to connect the dots and exist right here right now. Avoiding the plaguing thought of society’s… Read more Resurface

My call echoed over the mountaintop into the valley and then, I heard a voice speak to me. It spoke… Read more My Psalm