Whispering Garden


Black Femininity

Doing The Books

  Which means what? Well getting my affairs in order like I mentioned in my previous blog. Developing some sense of pride in having determination to move my life forward. Taking my own advice for once. The first item on... Continue Reading →


Plain as Day.

Some days stick with you for a while. Usually the bad ones stick with you harder than the good ones which seem to become distant memories much faster. But there are days that make you wake up and your stomach... Continue Reading →

“Time To Get Real About The Zola Story”

Throwback time -- pulling from my archives. There’s a lot not being said in the coverage of the Zola epic. Nuance being eschewed in favour of hand-wringing and this unmistakable saviour complex. The redundancy of repeating “this is terrible and... Continue Reading →

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