Do you forgive yourself when you can’t write?
When the words don’t come,when even opening the page feels like too much,what do you tell yourself then? Do you call it failure?Do you whisper that maybe the magic is gone?Or do you let yourself res
Across the Water Vol. II – KPC CAPS Call
CAPS members, share your story, art, or community spotlight in Across the Water Vol. II. Celebrate Caribbean culture, love, and resilience—submissions open until February 28, 2026.
Sakaiah Reign: Where Storytelling Meets Style
Sakaiah Reign stands at the crossroads of literature, fashion, and visual storytelling. This spotlight offers an exclusive preview into her creative world—pairing striking magazine imagery with comp
The Silence I Inherited
Silence isn’t always peaceful. Sometimes it’s inherited—passed down quietly from one generation to the next.
Who I Write For
I write for those who feel deeply and see truth even when it’s uncomfortable. A reflection on audience, feedback, and writing with soul.
Quiet Progress, Real Growth
“Learning to slow my mind has shown me that real growth happens quietly—through discipline, presence, and the courage to trust the process.” #MissionVisionPlan #GoalOrientedActionTechnique
Love Above the Label: Politics with Purpose
I created #LoveAboveTheLabel to remind us that people matter more than party. Politics should be about real impact, accountability, and leadership that truly represents the people it serves.
My Top 5 Grocery Lifelines (And Why Ramen Wins Every Time)
Let’s be real: grocery shopping is part survival, part chaos, and part “please tell me I’m adulting correctly.” These are my ride-or-die items—eggs, veggies, lean protein, fruit… and of co
Remembering Darkness: ChronicleS Sneak Peek
Journey through the primordial darkness and explore the bond between mother and child in this compelling literary work.
A Corner That Doesn’t Ask Questions
I don’t need a perfect room,just a corner that doesn’t ask questions.A chair that lets me sit with my thoughtslong enough for them to stop pretending.Light that doesn’t rush me.Silence that know