When I arrived at the airport in Philadelphia this time, I did not even know what to expect. I knew the weather was clear that day, and I had gotten texts from the air line telling me that the flight was still on schedule, but you just never know it seems. Still, I hugged my... Continue Reading →
Home; part two…
Just as there were things about my childhood home that I found to be very different, there were also many things the same. The smell of my Daddy's records, the way that music seemed to make cleaning the dishes after dinner not as tedious a task, and the way that no matter what -I belong... Continue Reading →
Home: A trilogy
It has been an eternity since I have written a new post, and while I have meant to the time just did not present itself. I was super sick, to the point where delirium kicked in and I thought I had sneezed glitter. I also watched the same movie three times just so that I... Continue Reading →