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Caption this character. What is his story? What do you see? Where does he want to be? 

Us: A poem from Love

Us He grabbed my hand But he meant to grab his phone To call the girl he truly loves. Now he's confused Because he is reminded that my skin Sparks with his in a way that he has never seen before. He holds my hand in his, And plays with my fingers-- His mind-- wondering... Continue Reading →

Grab A Bowl

I'm back! I'm finally home from my trip to Jamaica. It was absolutely incredible-- it was so insightful and eye opening to see my family members and the country my parents came from. I'll touch on my trip in a different post though; in this Grab A Bowl I wanted to talk about a new... Continue Reading →

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