I can’t tell you how frustrating it is when people ask me to shoot for free or ask for a “look out for a brotha” half-off hookup. If you didn’t ask that of other photography studios, please don’t ask that of me…
Apology To My Readers
Many, if not all of you, received a post with the following message. I recently wrote a demo blog for a production team for an
The Davis Family Tree: 10 Years Later, The Search Continues
“It’s been as fun a journey as it has been shocking and, at times, depressing. I mean, it’s so exciting when you find another person, deeper along the roots of the tree, but you always know…”
Retail Re-Tales: The Singular Adventure Of Mr. Chocolate Man
“…that is not my name,” I replied sternly but carefully, remembering my surroundings and more important, my job.
The Hourglass That Is “Our Class”
…the grains of sand in the upper half represent the time that we’re losing with each passing day, hour and moment…
I Am My Father… …And I’m Just Fine With That (A Tribute To Dad)
Because of those slow, heavy footsteps, his menacing figure, his commanding presence, I always felt comfort. I always felt safe. Because of his existence, I had the unwritten assurance that no harm would befall us. Not, nor EVER on his watch. He would die protecting his family.
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