An Encounter: At the Corner of St. Marks Hotel
It was just a few minutes until midnight, maybe five more minutes. I perched on a handrail next to St. Marks Hotel at St. Marks Place. I am…
It was just a few minutes until midnight, maybe five more minutes. I perched on a handrail next to St. Marks Hotel at St. Marks Place. I am…
One thing I can be proud of this summer is my reading. Though I have become so awful that I am reading for less than an hour daily,…
I know a bleeding-heart plant that has thrived for sixty years if not more, and has never missed a spring without rising and spreading
Head scarf — my mother's closet Necklace & Bracelets — handmade by me (Mawusi) Floral Print Top — my mother's closet Tote bag — gift from my best…
Grandfather advised me: Learn a trade