Monthly Archives: August, 2011
I’m Not Your Pimp (What’s in a Word?)
Remember a world where African-Americans were depicted with ape like characteristic in cartoons and everyone laughed and it was OK because, after all, it’s a joke and it’s funny and African … Continue reading
Into the Sunset
Bright and early this morning my movers arrived. 28 ft truck filling up all my belongings (most which haven’t been unpacked since my move out of NYC over a year … Continue reading
What Life Used to Look Like
I was ‘flipping’ through my photo albums on Facebook (oh, Facebook… where all my memories are held) and I came across this shot. It was taken on the back of … Continue reading
A Legacy of Love
The Skype ring went off, the little notification ‘Jackie Whiffen calling’ blinking on my screen. Smiling, I settled on the edge of my bed and clicked ‘answer’. The picture came … Continue reading
Yee-haw.
I am back to packing again. Story of my life for the past year and a half but what adventures I have had. And now I am on to another. … Continue reading
