A writer writes … Telling stories of heroes, including my own
I’m a writer because of my mom. She gave me my first journal and she is the one that told me to write stories. However, more than once, my aunts have mentioned with a weighted undertone, “Your mother is the real writer in the family.”
If you are feeling alone and/or curmudgey today, honor and acknowledge that feeling and then pivot your feelings to something else. Go find some love.
So. We moved. I haven’t been able to write about it because honestly, my identity has been so wrapped upContinue Reading
I promised myself I’d commemorate Black History Month. It’s the last day, and I’m late. (But, can I really beContinue Reading
This past month, my friend Eva stayed with us in LA…to dance. Her trip was over three years in theContinue Reading
I have so much to tell you and I’m feeling overwhelmed, so I’m just going to start where I am.Continue Reading
Last month I presented the first Be Your Own Bettie (BYOB) workshop of 2019. Ten years ago, I was sitting with aContinue Reading
I got naked for my birthday this year and it did my body good! Girlfriends are for a lot ofContinue Reading
Pen and Peppur