Echoes of the Past

Sometimes I canhear the echoes ofmy past mistakes. Each time the soundfades further and furtherinto the distance. Drowned outby the laughterof my presentand future. Distant memoriesdon’t always equala forgotten past. […]

Black Love (excerpt)

Black Love is nostalgic likegrandfathers and grandmothers.Leaders of the family.Pillars of the community.A time when the communitywas family, and it was lovethat held it together. Fifty-eight years until deathdid my […]


When building from theground isn’t an optionwe make the bestfrom what we have. Finding value wherethey saw defectswe create great works. Instead of discardingthe damaged and brokenwe make repairs. Instead […]