Yeah so, I’m terrible at the discipline required to regularly follow up to post things. I was always a horrible journaler for this reason. Such is life. Can’t apologize about it, I am who I am. I’m out there BEING.…
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I’m behind. But you knew that.
While the writer in me cringes at the thought of a post about how I’m posting nothing, I wanted to make sure the etherwebs knew this site is still alive. I’ve just been hustling in my little freelance writerly world…
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I dream of Africa.
The African Queen. The Heart of Darkness. Sudan. Egypt. Death by mosquito. Liberia. Mandela. Apartheid. Rwanda. The Congo. Ethiopia. Many suffering. Many singing. Bright colors and fascinating customs. People still farming the land without modern tools and living without modern medicine or…
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That time Chinese mainlanders used me for photo opps
So if you’re a certain color and you go to another part of the world where a certain color like you is rarely encountered, you’re going to get stared at, touched even, etc. etc. I’ve been blessed to not encounter this…
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