I can see her in my dreams. Loving me unconditionally to her last breath. Masterful with her words, self less. She is the strongest,. Untouchable, but she touches. I shine like the Sun when she comes. I am going to walk across this room. Hold her in my arms. I need her heart,. She erases the pain of the past. She sees thru to the truth.

Things I Hope our Society Will Stop Glorifying. An open letter to the people asking me to straighten my hair. Things I Hope our Society Will Stop Glorifying. An open letter to the people asking me to straighten my hair.

I am a social justice activist, student, artist, parent, and educator. I reread this article on White privilege this morning while drinking my morning coffee, and I felt the need to share it with you all. I am going to give you a link to read the entire article if you desire, but I am only going to share the many excepts that resonated with me. 2 If I should need to move, .

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This is Who I Am. Eye Gallery for Cultural Dress and Style. Choose identity, not vanity. This is Who I Am. I am an editor of a local fashion magazine and I work in a library around books which I have always loved! Books, reading, writing, sharing, I love the rhythm of the rhyme of the pen, of the thought. I take pictures, had a few published. I write articles and edit and format pages in the magazine using Adobe Photoshop. I am a lover of MAC. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.

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