A bit of back-story; my son has the unfortunate circumstance of having “the late birthday”… meaning he was born less than a week after the August…
Michael Jackson’s “Remember The Time”: It’s tough to pin down how we started chatting initially, but somehow in a random chatroom of 20-some-odd people, the woman…
In late February I was invited to join a few well-dressed brothers for “Dapper Conversations”, a forum of like-minded gents centered around community outreach, Black excellence…
Ok, so it’s been a while; on some level I wish I could attribute my recent scarcity to some lavish vacation in a far off African country with beautiful photographs, or the birth of a new child, but alas nothing quite so thrilling: the truth is, I’ve been working. A LOT.
When the OutKast sound changed and I started producing my own records, I would mirror what I thought that character doing that music would look like.…
By the age of seven, I had become accustomed to reading my grandfather’s mail for him. In my young mind I was helping him not to rely so much on his glasses, as he was getting up in age. I’d also help him with the calculations of what to charge for his lab services, simple addition. I’d become so accustomed to it in fact that it didn’t completely dawn on me until later: My grandfather could not read.
Excuse me sir, you need a what!!?? So last week The Vested Interests launched and I had to find out what it was about. I recently…
So if you’ve been following my Instagram stories over the past week (insert “WHY YOU NO FOLLOW” meme), I mentioned having ordered a pair of shoes from a…