Dibi à Paris

I glanced at the clock, and it was noon. It was a warm Saturday afternoon in Paris. From outside my window, the cloudless skies were tempting me to come out and bask in the sun however.. Lunch was the only thing on my mind. In my head, I started listing all the possible meals that…

The Journey Begins

Thanks for joining me! Miracles happen all the time. We’re here, aren’t we?”-Marilyn NelsonSomehow, miraculously, or intentionally we are here. We all have a unique story to tell because each of us accumulate an endless number of experiences. The majority of our experiences we cannot recall but the ones we preserve are meaningful, impactful, and…