“Is it too much?” I asked myself…probably asked Frank too. After all who would have the audacity to slap their
Dear Love, Not to long ago, I had an ideal opportunity to teach my own poetry/spoken word class at a
Dear Love, I often find myself or catch a glimpse of my authentic self when I am rambling to my
The most horrifyingly breathtakingly beautiful place to find yourself in is a liminal one, void of space filled with the
Frank has the tendency to consider me the best wife ever—well, of course, he’s highly partial and truly bias, because
April 12, 2013 — Akenatzy Country (originally posted to Nadira’s Locs) Call me crazy, but my day was amazing . . . Selah.
My mental is cloudy and my vision is a blur, so I give to you my hand to be led righteously