I rise early so I can find the quiet in the day before it is filled with demands and constraints. In the morning my body feels open and expansive. It feels light and ethereal. It feels full and at the same time hollow. Nothing has been written on my mind – except for dreams. My […]
As a Black girl in the 90’s people were always surprised that I couldn’t sing or dance. Despite resenting the attempts at forcing me into this narrow stereotype, I will fully admit that dancing escaped me.
Lately more than ever the evolving concept and reality of community have been my saving grace during this time of upheaval and uncertainty. It is the community that I am brought back to again and again.
Since Covid came through and swept us up into a state of stillness, reflection and a bit of life assessment, I have come to realize that I had been sold a big, big, big lie.