Photo captured on the 4th of July 2021, from my room at the Table Bay Hotel in Cape Town, South Africa. I typically shoot with Nikon D750 or even my older D3400 although this shot was captured with an iPhone 11 (4.25 mm, f1.8). You cannot go wrong with this view. Whether waking up or... Continue Reading →
Photo captured on the 4th of July 2021, on the coastline of the Cape of Good Hope in Cape Town, South Africa. I typically shoot with Nikon D750 although this shot was captured with an iPhone 11 (26mm, f1.8). This photo is one of my favorites displaying layers of picturesque scenery. The skyline, mountains, clouds... Continue Reading →
My blackness made you uncomfortable even as melanin percolated deep inside you. A melanin so skin deep I was sure you came from the same Georgia sun that had kissed me so passionately. My blackness made you awkward. My blackness extended deeper than your ability to comprehend. A deepness that ruled generations. My blackness forced... Continue Reading →
Creative writing about real issues of life. She is pacing back and forth outside of the historical church doors. It is a cold brisk night with few people moving around. The weather has kept most people inside. The church is empty as the time for churchgoers has long passed. Now standing facing the church doors the... Continue Reading →
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Can you believe another year has passed? Not sure about you but I truly believe time moves faster the older I get. I think about my younger self when I felt I had all the time in the world. We would sit around talking and laughing for hours into the night without a thought about... Continue Reading →
As I walked out the door toward the gate that would lead to my freedom, I knew if I didn’t leave my bitterness and hatred behind, I’d still be in prison. ... Continue Reading →
As I walked out the door toward the gate that would lead to my freedom, I knew if I didn’t leave my bitterness and hatred behind, I’d still be in prison. ... Continue Reading →
One chair sits across an empty room on a plain discolored wall next to the door. A little television sits propped on the chair serving as entertainment that in a short period of time proved to be a distraction out of poverty. For the next four hours, cartoons would be the choice of education for... Continue Reading →
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