I am obsessed with literature. Beautiful words from Zora Neale Hurston, Pearl Cleage and other gifted scribes cause the weeping, but relatable experiences are responsible for the hurt. For the last month, I’ve cried as I’ve read writer and editor Elizabeth Gilbert’s spiritual memoir, Eat, Pray, Love. Most audiences are familiar with the film, which… Read More The Core of the Antevasin
Despite the coolness that exuded from every chic pore, I am not and will never be Denise Huxtable.… Read More I’m Not Denise Huxtable: Escaping the Stigma
Despite all of the shortcomings, there is something special about Bennett. It doesn’t have the prestige of Hampton, the bourgeoisie of Howard or the glitz of Florida A&M; but black women are educated and celebrated here and there is no greater experience in the world.… Read More Celebrating “A Different World”
As I witnessed the media’s coverage of Golden Gabby’s hair, it reminded me of that beautiful afternoon in March 2011 when I decided to enter creamy crack rehab with a big chop.… Read More Mind Your Business
