My freshman year in college I attended a private university where the black students, undergraduates and graduates, comprised less than 1% of the student population. Despite our small number, we developed a family in the Black Student Organization having potlucks or hanging at an upper Read More …
2018 Update: I am learning to be comfortable in my body. I put on weight, so the curves are more curvaceous. I don’t like the stares and attention that my rear attracts. It is not only men, but I am amazed how many women stare. Read More …
Today was a fun day. I took the time to respond to a writing prompt from Coffeelicious on Medium.com where I also publish my writings. For writing prompts, I try to go outside my genre and comfort zone into the surreal. The writing prompt said Read More …
Old habits die hard. Those nasty college roommates that won’t pick up after themselves, eat your food, leave dirty underwear in the bathroom – they do not go away. They grow up and become the tagline for worst roommate ever. I’ve encountered a few that Read More …
Writer’s anxiety induced an ungodly force of nature. I blame HBO Access. They announced their Writing Fellowship and like sheep for the slaughter of rejection, I hurried to transform novel into script. On the appointed day of submission, an omen (sharts) foretold my outcome. For Read More …
My first post to get published is a comedic take on my hair addiction to the creamy crack – a la Chris Rock. Not what I wanted for my maiden voyage, but I will take it. I do need your help. Social media numbers mean Read More …
It’s official. A big bum is healthier for women. Don’t hate on me! The blokes at prim and proper Oxford University say so. I am curious what made the tweed clad mates at Oxford decide to study big bums? Who knew that Mr. Darcy and Read More …
For my regular readers, you know I am phobic/allergic to the “m” and “d” words (i.e. dating, marriage, motherhood). Previous blog posts show my angst. Dating-Take Cover I had an anxiety/panic attack when I started dating this summer, that almost turned into catastrophe. Fortunately, he Read More …
I previously mentioned that one of the reasons my NYC transition was hard was the difficulty finding people to become part of my family circle. People with whom you have significant and meaningful relationships. You know they stop to listen for your reply and not Read More …
Moving to New York City is not an easy transition. Newcomers bond and commiserate over housing. The one thing that cannot be over stated is how expensive it is to live in this city. Even in the crappy neighborhoods it is expensive. Dude did not Read More …
Readers – In an effort to diversify my writing skills, I signed up for weekly writing prompts. Once a week, you’re given a topic and must respond in 500 words or less. This is my first time at this, so your comments are greatly appreciated. Read More …
As you are meandering the different transitions life has thrown at you, don’t forget to laugh and smile along the way. The other night I was on the subway. The subway in NYC is ripe for anything: entertainment, violence, lewdness. The entertainment factor can be improv comedians/actors, Read More …