Writings by someone learning how to breathe again in order to gather beauty to stitch an Assemblage that is life. This publication is rooted in Black Feminist Thought, Waywardness, and the Vernacular. Subscribe to receive a free Black Feminist Meditation!
Poet/Daughter of the Dust / Claiming my hearing at the bar in the spirit of Anna J. Cooper/ “I do my work and I try not to blunder.” — Toni Cade Bambara