The Paradox of Presence While others build empires that glitter, she disassembles hers in silence brick by brick to seed the future of those long
AMERICA TEK A WIN.Oh, not me not a lone voice making triumphant noises and even quoting biblical at that.Oh yea! The soul of the nation
It’s not over.What we witnessed was not a finish line it was a signal. Even with the wins in NY, NJ, VA, and WI, the
Because everyone’s suddenly got a degree in post-mortem politics, and Van Jones’ “Mamdani switch” headline has become the latest echo of distraction, I figured I’d
Originally written January 15, 2013 – restored September 2025 Rambling somewhere in the echo chambers of my head is a maelstrom of thought responses on
I am but a voice in the wind. I’m not even sure more than a handful of people read these notes I leave behind, but
We the People say: Stop the war with Venezuela. Reaffirm the Caribbean as a Zone of Peace. Humanity first not bombs, not bravado. Filed under:
Opening Reflection Dammit!!There comes a time when silence feels like betrayal and laughter turns to disbelief. The last thread of common sense is unraveling in
There is a fine line between truth and its staging. We live in an era where newsrooms, influencers, and digital oracles perform as rival choirs,
Grace Notes in Context an editorial of gratitude and resolveAgainst the noise, the doers keep the Republic breathing. There are days when the air itself
We experience life in moments. When we recall a moment that stirs our sensitivity emotional, circumstantial, or even accidental we are forced to belly the
I didn’t just write this because I could. Anyone can copy and paste when the right words start circulating. I wrote this because we our WhatsApp