I am grateful for the dark room and the comfortable bed. For the man who quietly enters trying hard not to wake me. For the tiny blond girl following behind him like a little duck. I am grateful for the tender conversation I overhear between them in the bathroom while the man gets ready for…
Woman. Black. Queer. Unapologetic.
Lifes experiences in lesser words
Poetry & Prose...from Prompts
Music | Literature | People.
Learn Something New Daily, Teach What You Love
Raku pottery, vases, and gifts
Putting ideas into words.
Author, Artist, Anthropologist
Pen to paper
Leap Out of the Deep and Sing
