The things we create/do are not “magic” They are from our intelligence. Our physical strength. Our mental endurance. Our experiences. Our street smarts. Our book smarts. Our will. Our ambition. Our ability to thrive in fucked up circumstances. (not a reason to do it tho) Our kindness. Our empathy for others. Even our “weaknesses” […]Read More I am Not Magic
On a daily basis these are the things, expectations, requests, and assumptions from white folks. teach me. show me. prove that to me. did you steal something? let me protect you. hold me im sad for how i treated you. hold me im sad cause me too. tell me you love me so everyone can […]Read More What White People Want…
Lived in Pollock Pines on Sesame St Piles of pancakes Homemade jam Backyard of acres of forrest Feeding chickens lettuce Mack, the Labrador Molly, the elderly poodle Granpa snoring in his recliner while watching MASH Gramma yelling at him for snoring Separate Bedrooms (snoring) Singing “twinkle twinkle” when I would go pee Falling asleep […]Read More Josephine
The other day I made a post on facebook, it said: “I dont like when folks celebratize me (new word). I really really dont like it. I am goofy. I am clumsy. I make mistakes. I go hard but cry harder. Just love on me. Support me. Be an honest friend with me. I am […]Read More I Am Not Here For It
Why do you always make it about race? Because when you are a Black human being living in an anti-Black world, everything you do is always about race. Just existing is a political statement. Having moments of happiness is revolutionary and we have to actually be intentional to have them. From being a child to […]Read More Why You Always Gotta Make it About Race?