I see a reflection of me with each move I make. In the water, in the mirror, on the floor. With e...

Her grace, her beauty, her smile - her stanza, right hand in perfect motion as she plays 'The Car...

We are woven into Kente Cloth which symbolizes that we are never alone, but a part of a family, a...

How sweet the essence of your Being as it becomes the melody, the anthem of our souls. In prayer,...

First position, second position, third, fourth, fifth position were my warmup exercises as I got ...

Sisterhood is linked by our love, trust, patience, and care for each other. A celebration of our ...

Regal, Royal, an African prince I am. I am crowned with content, not jewels. I embody righteousne...

How sweet the essence of my being! How fresh my dew that comes from heaven's well. In the image o...

Jamaica, my sweet, lovely island. Land of wood and water. Even the sound of your name echoes melo...