
My First Fiction Novel: Here’s What I Learned
What a literary journey this has been. I started writing Black Blood White Hands (BBWH) as a short story. From

Frank Ross: An African Slave worth $3K in 1864
Frank Ross. That was his slave name, but I wonder what his African name would have been. He was my

Five Reasons Why I Love To Write
In 2019, I wrote my first non-fiction novel–a memoir purposed to bring awareness to molestation especially within the confines of

Fiction Novel: Black Blood White Hands
When driven to the edge of a cliff or buried alive, will minorities bend to the oppressor’s will, or fight

The 400 Year Old Knee
Ten million bare indigenous bodies, with straight black hair, that reached the earth’s crust, almond shaped eyes, high cheekbones chiseled