When we were kids, my brother and I used to have semi-imaginary lightsaber fights. Basically we had some extra PVC […]
I struggle with adequacy. Not in comparison to my contemporaries, or even in relation to modern giants in my varied […]
Bill Johnson, a VERY prominent white Christian pastor, recently came out in support of 45. And I had every intention […]
Breakfast simmered saucily up the hallway stairs, summoning me from beneath my pillow as usual. In spite of myself, I […]
This hurts. This is the part of being Black in America that makes it seem like the air itself is […]
"This tension between knowing we ought to be happy, and being willing to settle for merely not being sad creates the struggle."
There is no excerpt because this is a protected post.
Robert Fuller is a man, and not even death can take that honor away from him.
I had to sit with the roses today. Stood there quietly. Listening. And the roses reminded me that a young […]
"It was a beautiful, captivating experience that made me feel like a child again in the best of ways."
So, in the wake of the current freeze of productions regarding the Disney+ Kenobi series, I decided to pull out […]
"Death wakes up the life in you."
Kanye’s album didn’t suffer from anything more than the complex intensity of the genre he was trying to inhabit. It’s […]
I learned that when you pinch the hose for sadness, you also cut off the circulation for joy.
"Jud was a safe place for me.
Blastoff was my home.
And in my home, I met my family."
"I was distracted all during the shoot with a single, repeating thought.
I have to come back here."