Day two in Paris I'm reading a book called Radical Intimacy which is by a sex/relationship therapist Zoe Kohr. She writes about an...

I landed in Porto at 8 am and exhausted from the red flight, I made my way to the hotel but of course could not check in yet. I decided...

Towards the end of September, I traveled to Washington D.C. for work. Whenever I land in DC I immediately find myself feeling in flow and...

Here's the thing about love it's as much about knowing how to leave, as it is about knowing how to stay. Or perhaps I just don't know...

I grew up in a Baptist church in Colorado. A congregation that was coated in the desire of Black folks to be seen in a world, a country,...

I remember the night before climbing my first fourteener. It’s an easy memory to tap into because the feeling of it has never left me. I...