I met my younger self for coffee. But there was no younger self. I am her. I have pored over countless writings about meeting the...

The interplay between gaze, power, and representation has long shaped the cultural landscape, particularly in the context of Black men...

Discovering just a few days ago that my website had been down sent me into a spiral and was a jarring wake-up call. It was not an...

It is a very conflicting experience to contemplate that you do not want to believe in God anymore, but you also love God, and you also...

I was immediately drawn in by the opening lines of "The vexing problem of the 'Medium Friend'" by Lisa Miller in the New York Times. I am...

In the tender embrace of love's embrace We are alive Nestled in the cradle of our love I long to dwell forever there Our love is the...

Long-distance relationships primarily revolve around mental focus and dedication. They demand significantly more effort than...

To declare that love is my God might appear to be a daring and bold statement, but isn’t God fundamentally love? My feelings for love are...

Missing has always been a consistent state of my mind I miss I feared to be deeply buried in the past I feared that perhaps, my...

THE ONE SECOND AGO Now I know Life is a passing of everything An inexorable procession of moments I am so far away from one second ago I...

The complexity of female reproduction has led me to reflect on the significance of our creator’s intended purpose. My frequent musings...

Every Morning, I open my eyes, and I await good fortune. So tranquil, my promise-full mornings its source a mystery to me - Elusive,...

SUBTEXT: Dear fellow life-forms, Imagine If I cared. There are just nonsensical components of social conformities that do not take much...

There’s not a lot that truly matters, -in the plainest form of my writing, nothingness is our basis. Nothing in our universe is...

I am having a difficult time, focusing on solving linear algebra questions today, in preparation for my final exam, so let’s discuss my...

This is an accountability letter to myself. Writing this blog post has brought me out of my funk -Bye Bye Depression- WHAT WAS, The past...

Primal to our being, companionship rests within us as a compulsive desire. Women, the maestros of camaraderie propel trends at a speed...

My frequent musings on the transformative power of art take up so much space in my mind. I reflect deeply on the significance of...

Too many of us don’t live on our terms, a truly lamentable reality. With this overstimulating world, there’s so much damn noise, plenty...

You know, Navigating the journey of a good life is fundamentally centered in the presence of Love. Sometimes I imagine the world going...