the night my mother won.
Many people might say that my mother lost the Millington mayoral election last night, and technically she did. But, honestly, she’s won even more in losing… Let me explain. Years ago my mother became frustrated with the injustices that were happening in her small community right out side of Memphis. Rather than shake her head and
when “contemplation” becomes procrastination…
I have an opportunity to have a photography exhibition at a local art gallery, but I haven’t been able to get past the first paragraph of my proposal. At this point, I think my “contemplation” on how I want to explain my current collection has become procrastination… It’s really hinged on this: I’m scared. I’m scared