There are moments in history when the air itself feels heavy with meaning when every headline, every court filing, every televised word seems to echo
Some days feel like a long purgatory. I find myself carrying the weight of headlines like extra baggage drained, conflicted, and quietly asking: how long
On body, seasons, and the theatre of being. Today my brainwaves are having a moment. My niece sent me a photo recently, and I looked…
I learned to love the artistry of words and the English language sitting at my school desks, basking in my Caribbean island birthplace Trinidad and
In its simplicity, the spectacle was so profound. At a high school football game, just off the edge of a basketball court, I stood entranced
At the beginning of 2013, I was caught in the undertow of economic loss. The housing crisis pulled me from a full-time, sustaining consulting career
I spent my Sunday trying to lift my spirit. Oprah’s Soul Sunday offered a line from Gary Zukav that stayed with me: “A partnership between
How I started this conversation (my ChatGPT prompt): ChatGPT Is my digital footprint under surveillance? In a recent interview, Joy Reid (who has been rigorous
I am paused. Not from defeat, but because life has handed me a different kind of present one that asks for full-time responsibility to care, to
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When I first wrote about ChatGPT, I was cautious. I wondered whether using artificial intelligence in my writing might dilute my voice or raise questions
There’s a song from home that keeps looping in my head David Rudder’s refrain, “This is not a fete in here, this is madness.” He sang it