Eleven score and nine years ago this country’s fathers, brought forth on this land a new nation. A nation that Continue reading
Essays written to appease the nagging suspicion that, in this country, one’s race will almost always matter.
And this is what becomes of youth Arm and arm with desire Standing staunch facing abuse Before a funeral pyre Continue reading
In 1974, James Baldwin’s book, If Beale Street Could Talk, was published. About a young couple who find themselves Continue reading
She can tell by the color of Your skin that You are armed and dangerous: Armed with your camera and Dangerous Continue reading
I would like to give those people who send me friend requests on FB a disclaimer of sorts. Seriously, whenever Continue reading
My dream disturbing: Grand black pianos dropping from the sky Missing bodies frolicking in an otherwise calm, moonlit ocean Black Continue reading
So again, I find myself up against human nature – true, racism at this level of engagement is one that Continue reading