Residual Pain
I think in color. I am wired to translate my feelings into creative art. I am grateful for artificial intelligence in that I can describe what I feel, and it comes to life in a picture. Today – May 9, 2026 is a day and time that I have never experienced before. The thoughts, feelings…
Mayday!
Many moons ago, circa 1975, I vividly remember attending the May Day Celebration at Stanton Elementary School in S.E. Washington, DC. Everyone was dressed up. I had on a sky-blue cotton “gown” made especially for me by my designer and mother Ms. Annie. She was also my hairstylist. She had pressed my hair and styled…
Glowing Grief
Grief is sometimes unexplainable. It ebbs and flows. It has no respect or regard for time, space or occasion. Just about a year ago, I lost my oldest sister. The experience has been unexplainable. This time last year, I was going to visit her in the rehab center. She had so many health challenges over…
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