Solange When I get Home Album Review

February 2019 went down rough as far as Black History month is concerned with certain somebodies acting a fool the entire time (naming them is giving the power). Leave it to Solange Luther King Knowles to swoop in and be captain save-a-people When I Get Home¬†nicely bridges the gap between Black History Month and the... Continue Reading →


Preying Pastors

Slowly he rowed this man of the cloth cloaked in his sackcloth led by said sanctified spirits to a place of waters ordained by him, the back of beyond a safe place; these hallowed waters of acclaimed River Jordan confessed and prayed to the lord fervently he did and absolved himself he surely did thank... Continue Reading →

Heads Will Roll

How did I end up here? she mused Life indeed had proved itself the head rolling rollercoaster, the endgame of all rides. Her soiled hands were trembling so much that she was fearing she had lost grip of her sanity. She kept on fumbling with her glaringly empty ring finger in trepidation even as she... Continue Reading →

Loaded Gun

I killed him aimed a gun to his head and cocked it fingers steady on the trigger all he did was stand there, so still eyes aloof as if in a crazed dementia ready to take it like a man he wanted to be set free I'm already dead anyway, he said you wrecked me... Continue Reading →

Agency Girls

Working in an advertising agency is an experience that I was never really prepared for. Neither did I ever know nor picture myself being a part of that world. My naivet√© and I were anything but ready for the whirlwind of experience that would mark the commencement of my professional life at twenty two years... Continue Reading →

Good riddance

a spell is cast with a telling brash brush-off 'It's over' and head turned with whiplash quickness a devilish cold shutdown - no questions asked perhaps a theatrical 'its not me its you' would be better? still rejection is one helluva reality check like cold metal that clamps on the heart the sting of tearing... Continue Reading →

Silver and Gold

A raw shimmer spread through her never paying mind to the thronging crowd amassing they would just have to wait light sensations washed over her she had deemed long forgotten when she'd been damn near dead inside like a brick of wood, grim and brimstone parched and wilted, broke and brute time had finally pitied... Continue Reading →

Preparations and reparations

It was Friday and Gina was ecstatic that the week was coming to an end. Plus for once she didn't have to report to work on Saturday. Her ancestors must have been smiling some good luck down at her and it was about damn time that they did. She had experienced a tiring (usual) week... Continue Reading →

Say it with your chest

and if you could I pray that you do say it as often as they do louder than they do as unapologetic as they are trivial when they do whisper it gasp it moan it spell it; head high eye to eye bad, bold and blunt with some bass in it so the imps feel... Continue Reading →

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