The week started rather anxiously waiting for what I thought was the job that was going to bring me back into employment.
As I recline into the nesting ground of my thoughts My eyes evade retiring for the night.
Your body felt hollow and light, out of sync as my fingers tighten and released tension to your neck.
Not all superheroes wear capes, but every superhero has a duel identity living a normal life. I was trapped in a cycle of people pleasing, giving to people and the organisation but I was left empty and depleted mentally, emotionally and financially. This day marks 18 weeks since I left my job of 7 yearsContinue reading “I’m not superhuman and it’s ok”
Beware of the chameleon wrapped in sheeps wool for he comes with a seductive sleep when nights are lonely.
My neck was swaying with the rooftops as my eyes were seduced by the artistic ensembles of colours, shapes and stories.
Reflections, deflections, perceptions, directions, I’m feeling like 6 months is in 3 months which means I’ve missed
Happy International Women’s Day! This is moment is to celebrate the force that God made…the AWKWARD BLACK GIRL.
The day of cupid is around the corner and I find myself contemplating one thing as a millennial dilemma
In honour of world photo day, the most iconic photograph taken back when Jazz was heard in every street corner in
Keep working on your dream and don’t stop. Do it for the music – Gregory Porter [image: FRANCO P
I am just a story teller….walking with jazz to reconnect with her beginnings. To her first love. I fell in love with a genre that has evolved out of the sorrows of slavery and predated the times of slave ships on the African plains. The roots are deeper than generations I count on my fingersContinue reading “Something New…”