Dayo when I showed him this pic (with adoration in his voice): Mami, how could you not have been the golden child in this family? You’re so...
Category - I Am
Lightbulbs, moments of extreme clarity and middle mash of observations on my interior world.
I am still here, but in a massive amount of flux. I have pond jumped, am in open warfare with a supervillain, and managing and processing bureaucrats...
It wasn’t five months ago. It wasn’t even five years ago. I was seven… I was being sent to a very private exclusive elementary school. It was 1983. I...
There are moments in my life, especially in the last nine months (interesting number and interesting connections for me), where I have heard clearly...
My mat has become this place where I love myself. My love for my body and the care I give to it, in many way for the first time in 40 years, is...
In the beginning, God/dess said, 'Let there be light…' and there was light. Light was not the beginning. In the beginning there was thought, and then...
