Beware of the chameleon wrapped in sheeps wool for he comes with a seductive sleep when nights are lonely. He will be your footrest when your heels are dented with heaviness. When the days are cold, his breathe will gently warm your hands and his eyes will meet yours as the night slips into aContinueContinue reading “Beware of the Chameleon in sheep’s wool”
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Reflections/ directions
Reflections, deflections, perceptions, directions, I’m feeling like 6 months is in 3 months which means I’ve missed the last 3 months day dreaming as the end signifies the new beginning, now what? We’ve procrastinated and exasperated the vision we wrote back when spring was stated, We’ve failed and inhaled defeat and exhaled success and in truthContinueContinue reading “Reflections/ directions”
Awkward/ Phenomenal
Happy International Women’s Day! This is moment is to celebrate the force that God made…the AWKWARD BLACK GIRL. We stand in the corner scheming to become power houses like Oprah, have a swarve and wisdom like Whoopi Goldberg whilst doing the night shift of Deloris Van Cartier. We hide in the shadows like Nakia andContinueContinue reading “Awkward/ Phenomenal”
What if he has kids?…
The day of cupid is around the corner and I find myself contemplating one thing as a millennial dilemma (well, constructed in my head). What if my mature self leaves me with limited options? The older I get the more I know so naturally the more seasoned my options become, right? Then I encountered aContinueContinue reading “What if he has kids?…”
With Quincy Phillips
Recollecting my moments on a moving train to the woods I was still struck by how my evening ended on Friday 13th October. It began with me eating a cheeseburger and fries and ended with having a conversation with a musician from Roy Hargrove’s Quintet whilst he ate his cheeseburger and fries….a little intrusive? (I’mContinueContinue reading “With Quincy Phillips”
Something New…
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 fingersContinueContinue reading “Something New…”
Familiarity…
The couple sitting opposite were cold in their familiarity. He sat beside her, gazing at his ink stained paper through his blocked spectacles, it was black. Her glasses were framed with crimson red which gave a tint of youthfulness to the black and greys she chose to clothe herself in. 5 minutes of silence could’ve persuadedContinueContinue reading “Familiarity…”
My funny valentine….
Valentines Day has always appeared just as any other, and this year, it wasn’t any different. Why does everyone get so worked up about it? I hear it’s like Christmas for some folks. Whilst I am here eating my budget pizza and watching an out of season series there’s somebody out there maxing out theirContinueContinue reading “My funny valentine….”
Starblogger award!
Whoooow Starlight Blogger Award…arigatou mina *tears* or should i say HeLikestowritetoo….my fellow blogger from 9nja….i can’t believe it has been so long since i’ve written a post. Well i would to thank my teddy bears and crisps for being so cuddly and delicious during those inspirational moments haha….on a serious note check out helikestowrite andContinueContinue reading “Starblogger award!”
Beneath The Canvas 