Under the Sea

There is a sort of magic to walking through an aquarium tunnel. I think it fills a sort of human need. Like shaking an Etch-a-Sketch,...

Solstafir at El Corazon

I always remember how amazing it was the first time Solstafir came to play Barboza in Seattle. I love that place. Sometimes I forget that...

Because I’ve Read Black Skin, White Masks

I’ve mentioned my history with book clubs more than once. But I’m trying one more time, with #BecauseWe’veRead, because their inaugural choice, Assata An Autobiography...