Always a song of jazz enters the mind, driving through the streets of Southeast Washington DC. Yep, Impressions actually by Coltrane himself, the harmony of up and down sounds of the trumpet echoed strongly in my mind. While that was happening I glanced at teenagers and smaller children walking on the sidewalks, lingering among the … Continue reading Impressions of Southeast Washington D.C…
Maya Angelou
I remember all the poems you wrote, the book of cage bird thoughts. I remember. (I so honored we share the same hometown) I remember the ties you had with Malcolm. Straight revolutionary sista' Queen of Elders who we honored so greatly. You were---are magnificent. And still you rise, as you always have.. Peaceful journey … Continue reading Maya Angelou
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