Sharing my best thoughts that I've learned a lesson from, which I hope others can relate to.
Showing posts with label Art. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Art. Show all posts
Monday, March 21, 2016
My Life-Size Image.
Labels:
Art,
Attention,
Blessed,
Character,
Choice,
Conditioning,
Determination,
Divine,
Dream,
Effort,
Faith,
Focus,
Journey,
Life,
Love,
Mood,
Preparation,
Self Motivation,
Willpower
Thursday, March 10, 2016
Here. Briefly.
Labels:
Ability,
Achievement,
Action,
Appreciation,
Approach,
Art,
Creativity,
Effort,
Faith,
Grace,
Honor,
Hope,
Humility,
Individuality,
Life,
Love,
Peace,
Presence
Tuesday, February 16, 2016
My Black History: Day 12.
I don't wanna be anybody else
But me
I won't tolerate anyone, not nobody
Treating me without dignity
One may find me too tough
Too strong
Some just don't know how far
I've come along
Everybody ain't my friend
And "that" is fine
But there will be no Black end
Never, in any lifetime
So, just let us be
As we highlight Black History
It shall never leave our memories
That we are root contributors to world history
Labels:
Achievement,
Activism,
Agility,
Appreciation,
Art,
Attendance,
Certainty,
Courage,
Glory,
Notice,
Onward,
Peace,
Reason,
Self,
Value,
Victory,
Vision
Tuesday, February 9, 2016
My Black History: Day 7.
I'm bouta be brief and finna goeta bed in a lil bit.
I ohno bout dem, but showl know lots bout me.
I be tryna do my best like I'm spoesta.
Language is an art. No one should be made to feel less equal than others because we speak differently. I, along with many of my friends had great elementary school teachers. We were fortunate.
My mother had a vast vocabulary, but still spoke in slang at home. So do I. Most of the women in my family mastered the art of grammatical English and standardized speech is something, "that" I'm very familiar with. When I was a little girl I had a "thing" for the dictionary. I still refer to the dictionary daily at some point or another. Either to check my own usage/spelling of a word or to better comprehend something I heard, but didn't quite understand.
In my lifetime, I've been referred to as "ghetto" just because I speak slang. Some have also accused me of speaking "proper" or talking "white." If I must be hit with an identifier-label, what does "this" really make me?
Prophetto/Ghetroper?! Ghettite/Whietto?! Laughing out loud... Heehee-Haha!
As I continue to teach my children right from wrong, I will also ensure, that they remain proud of whom we are as Black-Americans, but remember to never allow society, insiders/outsiders, or anything to box them into any ONE category.
Black people are so much better than what's thought, what's said, what's heard, what's felt, and seen by the mean.
Monday, June 11, 2012
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