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Author Archives: zula2221618
Perhaps the World Ends Here
The world begins at a kitchen table. No matter what, we must eat to live. The gifts of earth are brought and prepared, set on the table. So it has been since creation, and it will go on. We chase chickens or dogs away from it. Babies teethe at the corners. They scrape their kneesContinue reading “Perhaps the World Ends Here”
Ascension
The light soaks the soul Taken beyond physical Earth, sky become one. Written By Anonymous Norman
Unapologetically Black
In this section of my blog, I generally post entries encouraging authenticity and unapologetic self love. It is not easy being unique or different for anyone especially young girls. As a child, I was the weird, nerdy black girl with “good hair” as my southern family liked to reference. WTF if good hair? This statementContinue reading “Unapologetically Black”
My First Memory (of Librarians)
This is my first memory: A big room with heavy wooden tables that sat on a creaky wood floor A line of green shades—bankers’ lights—down the center Heavy oak chairs that were too low or maybe I was simply too short For me to sit in and read So my first book was always bigContinue reading “My First Memory (of Librarians)”
