We, as a family, made it to a year. All praises to The Most High. In this time of gratitude and reflection there are renewed lessons and we are here for it. Thank Yah for time.
Why does our culture refer to the back of our hair as the kitchen? Is it because kitchens are typically hot, and the congested curls toward the back of our head are usually a hot mess? Or because we pick at our naps like a dish of food, separating knots and curls as someoneContinue reading “I take the heat, I am the kitchen”