Monday Morning

It’s amazing how music can take us back to a time and a place.  Good or bad.  Happy or sad.  I can hear a song and suddenly I sit back and close my eyes and I’m walking barefoot in the sand on a chilly October day.  Toes going numb but only because I love the … Continue reading Monday Morning

Day 2 – Love Quotes

So it is day 2 of the Love quotes by Black Artists.  I have picked another song with the same title.  That's right, The Truth.  This one is by India Arie.  One of my favorites lines.... There ain't no substitute for the truth Either it is or it isn't 'Cause he is the truth You … Continue reading Day 2 – Love Quotes

3 Day quote challenge with a twist!

So I was nominated by Tikeetha for the 3 day quote.  I follow her blog and I really enjoy it, check her out!  She did love quotes and I think I am going to switch it up and incorporate Black History Month and Valentine's Day for this.  I'm also going to take quotes from song … Continue reading 3 Day quote challenge with a twist!

Introvert, Extrovert or Ambivert

So I have recently been questioning just which one I am.  Introvert, Extrovert or Ambivert.  Now if you have known me as an adult you would probably say that I'm an Extrovert.  I am a social butterfly, always ready to talk to strangers, will go out and sit at a bar all by myself for … Continue reading Introvert, Extrovert or Ambivert

Oops Upside Your Head

  So I heard this throwback this morning on my way to work.  I really love this song.  I was definitely born 10 years too late.  I love 70's and 80's R&B.  I always wished I had a big afro and some funky bell bottoms with funky platform shoes.  I love the funk and soul of that … Continue reading Oops Upside Your Head

Cooking and Grandma Vichy

So today I got a text from a friend of mine saying, “ blogs? Lol”  My response was, “No.  Sorry.  You were expecting one?  Do I usually blog every weekend?”  “I think so” she says.  I had to go back through my posts and see the last time I posted something which was Thursday morning … Continue reading Cooking and Grandma Vichy