I remember my last day of school in March. Lemme fix that. Normal school before this virus. All I can remember was staying after school with my friends to study for a test. We didn’t get anything done. We just played around. Then I got on the bus to go home with my friend and went home. I remember […]

. I am from adobo and cans of red beans, and from Mistolin, Dawn and Windex . I am from the chalk on the playground floor. I’m from the 145th train station tunnels that sound like lightning and thunder. I’m from chicken and rice . I’m from Vanessa and Robinson. I’m from the know-it-all’s and the gossipers from Ayyyeee! Stop! […]

I’ve lived here in Harlem my whole life  I wouldn’t be the person I am today without Harlem  Now don’t get me wrong I love it here But sometimes I wonder what else is out there I have so many memories here – meeting my best friend, school, block parties, family barbecues As I’m getting older I want to make […]