I’m pleased to say that things weren’t as dramatic for me this month but if you ask the heart I broke, welp, something “bad” did happen. To clear this up a little, I’m still healing, learning/unlearning, and deciding to choose myself. Continue reading “So, I may had lied about August.”
I had recently become accustomed to using my beats solo wireless headphones and since Friday, only one earphone works. So today I choose to listen to all the side conversations, the sound of the air conditioner, the conductor’s random announcements and the moving train on my commute home today. Which brings me to the notes section of my iPhone to jot down my thoughts and brings me here, to my little ol’ blog. Continue reading “Currently”
Over the last few years, when July would come to a close, I would dread August. For so many reasons to name but mostly because August was always full of disappointment. I’m not sure when it started but I knew the neck pains I felt during the prior years was REAL. Continue reading “And for once, I’m not nervous about August”
This picture explains my summer so far. The sun, the beach, and this reusable straw cup. My hair has been like this for a week because this New York City humidity is out of this world, I haven’t learned how to use products to maintain the frizz, and I am only doing protective styling on my mini trips. About trips…. Continue reading “July and Revisiting my Best Summer”
The best thing about being in NYC is being able to be the first to go to anything created. This city is made for the creatives. Tonight I was reminded of how fortunate I am to have this access. I love my city to my grave but I still need to give my “future children” a better life than the madness in NYC. Continue reading “Where were you in this photo?”
Exactly three months ago today I return from Ghana. I know I owe you this post but a lot was happening. So continue reading about my experience in Accra.
All the photos here are literally all the photos I took in Ghana and here’s why:
I was caught up in the experience
I shared this experience with someone
My iPhone photography skills are trash
I usually don’t take pictures on trips I’m not really sure if I did in Paris, now that I think about it. Continue reading “My Ghana Experience”
Okay so I need y’all to follow me. My favorite part of Mary J. Blige’s Thick of it all is when the beat drops at the end. Why is this important? Well I feel it’s the “you’re not going to stress me out” moment because I start dancing lol. Continue reading “Compromise”
