This morning started off feeling like some kind of uphill battle. After receiving some less than desirable news at the start of the weekend, I was chomping at the bit to get the situation resolved. So when Monday rolled around, I was eager for answers and explanations. I spent the first half of the morning doubting everything I was doing. And not doing. I wanted…
I love Jamaican food. Obviously I’m biased. But I don’t care. Big up to all my Caribbean massive! I love Ackee & Saltfish, our national dish. However, since I couldn’t get any fresh ackee, I just made the Saltfish with lots of veggies and of course, some ground provisions. Ground provisions are what West Indians call the root vegetables that normally accompany our proteins in…
Growing up, there were only two instances where I ever felt like a princess. My sister, Nadia and I were always being called Princesses by family friends when we were younger. Mostly by friends of my father who acknowledged and aligned with our Rastafarian upbringing, where the terms Empress and Princess are used to describe the women. Aside from placing t-shirts around our heads to…
Hey Guys! So I’m trying to be more consistent on my youtube channel and I’ve uploaded a new VLOG! I’m pretty proud of myself. I’ve been in this stage of ‘doing’ recently. No more doubting myself and reiterating all the reasons why I might fail. , just going after what I want. and I’m starting to see some real progress. Anywho, check out the video to see…
Yes, I am 2 months late with this video. No, I do not need your judgement thank you very much. I’ll blame the delay on my Carpal Tunnel/Tendinitis issues and not the fact that it took me this long to find music I didn’t want to bash my computer screen in to every time it played. My much anticipated-hastily booked-filled with no regrets and lots…
I’ve been trying to write this post for a little over a week. Doubting its timing and whether or not my two cents would be valuable. I am the first to admit that I am the biggest blocker of my own blessings. My obsessive critique of my own work leaves me with an unpleasant but very familiar taste in my mouth. When it comes to creating, I…