Now that we have acknowledged National Author’s Day. Let’s get to another reason why I love the fall and the sweet month of November. Yesss, huntee chile, of course, it’s my born day. I remember the euphoric feelings my birthday presented as a young girl. The amount of excitement would be bursting inside my long …
It’s finally here. That time of the year when rejuvenation fills the crisp air. When the birds head south to avoid the cold morning frost and the sun sets upon us earlier in the day. The animals begin gathering their feast as they prepare for a winter’s slumber. All while we begin moving into the …
In a world where opportunities are plentiful for those willing to contort themselves, we force everything in a 24-hour day. We are socialized to think the grass is greener and more vibrate on the other side of the street. Leaving many of us feeling like we should be doing more and known for more. As we …
Hello Beautiful, Celebrating women only in March isn’t enough! As there is no way anyone or anything can capture all the wonderful, life-changing, and impactful contributions by women in a mere 31 days. I find great pleasure in seeing and experiencing women uphold the crowns of their sister-friends. I would refer to this phenomenon as …
Even with sores, calluses, and bloody cuts on the bottom of her feet, she still stands in truth, solidarity, and pain for something bigger than HERself. She rises, upon the day, every morning. With the agony of defeat on HER face. Hurt in her heart, sadness in her eyes, and anger in all parts of …
In this day and age of the Female…there are finally many companies and organizations that are embracing the power of Women and Girls!
Hello Beautiful, Webster’s dictionary has several definitions for the word private. However, the definition “personal and not publicly expressed” resonates with me. I remember growing up with my two sisters as we were raised by our mother. She would often say “you can always tell a class act when you see one, as she doesn’t …
Hello libHERation Tribe, Even with sores, calluses and bloody cuts on the bottom of her feet, she still stands in truth, solidarity and pain for something bigger than herself. She ascends upon the day each morning with the agony of hurt, sadness and anger in all parts of her body. She desperately searches for a …
Hello libHERation Tribe, Remember growing up? As a child you would be asked a plethora of questions. What’s your favorite color, how do you like school, and who’s your best friend? However, the question everyone concentrated on was…what do you want to be when you grow up? And the older you got the more in-depth …
Hello Beautiful, I remember hearing about a song titled “These Boots Are Made for Walkin” in my early twenties. Which was about twenty years after the number one hit was recorded by Nancy Sinatra. The title was very provocative especially for that time. Many people had their own interpretation concerning what the song represented. Some …
