Part of what being true to myself means, is that I spend long periods of time by myself. I love being around people almost as much as I love ... Read more
social justice
Excerpt from my Master’s thesis [‘Mother-Nature-Self: An exploration of self-in-relation through writing as inquiry’]
“On my first night back in Louisiana I dreamt my olive skin and my brown curls turned darker. An initial, superficial interpretation, which ... Read more
Pneuma
It has been a rainy, muddy, humid and all-round mucky week here in Baton Rouge. When the air is saturated with water, everything becomes ... Read more
Apollo of the Natchez
He says: Watch your mind rise and fall like the tides feel your heart chambers merge and burst in magnesium flames of stellar ... Read more
Be Brave
Why do I write about Death? I write because Death is on your doorstep, but you are asleep. Because you are miserable, stressed, ... Read more