A History of Dreaming to Discovery
My speech for the Sankofa ceremony at Cal U today. Might alter and edit but a draft is always fun to share.
My speech for the Sankofa ceremony at Cal U today. Might alter and edit but a draft is always fun to share.
At the time it seemedThey would laaaaastForEverMy girls floated in space around meAll beads and braids and giggles and balliesAnd
It isn’t such a hard thing when people ask me what I did for Father’s Day. There are people I
This was my first Haitian home. Stranded at the airport I knew nothing of Port-au-Prince’s landscape. I had studied much
Book launch question was if I thought Brian Broome was funny. I wish I had seven minutes to say all of this and more. I didn’t but I write soooo I wrote it.
“Why she do this?” I listened to those words roll off my husband’s lips. He was relaying a question he
My mom’s birthday. My dad’s death and me somewhere in between remembering.
On Severance, a show about stripping identity and forcing labor. So, I have an essay brewing in me. It’s a
Is probably the most complex feeling I get because it feels bad but comes from so many good things –
A reflection on being labeled “tough” in academia. I reject this and emphasize my desire for students to feel nurtured and excited in my classes. My true personality is soft and loving. I am not an oppressive stereotype.