Jun 4, 2022
I knew my mother was magic when she mysteriously knew I had swiped a candy bar from the grocery store. I was convinced no one had seen me. "I have eyes in the back of my head," she said. WOW!
I knew my mother was magic when she mysteriously knew I had swiped a candy bar from the grocery store. I was convinced no one had seen me. "I have eyes in the back of my head," she said. WOW!
I write about music, culture, equality, and my Alabama past in The Riff, The Memoirist, Prism and Pen, Counter Arts, and am an editor for Plethora of Pop.