Even as Children, We show Our Adult Human Traits.
"I love you. Do you love me?" She would respond lovingly by slamming her lunch box in my head.
"I love you. Do you love me?" She would respond lovingly by slamming her lunch box in my head.
A reflection on artists, writers, and filmmakers who created outside the mainstream—and what it cost to have their work seen across borders.
A reflection on how the stories we consume as children shape identity, belonging, and the limits of what we believe is possible.
Joy opens with a ritual. A chicken, blood, a young woman swearing an oath before she crosses the water. I kept asking: is it the belief that traps her, or the circumstances?
A personal reflection on Caribbean diaspora identity, exploring what it means to carry home across distance, memory, and generations.