Aside from Jamaica being the country of my birth there is just a special love for this place that I never understood until I migrated. I find myself longing for the silly conversations, the friendliness of the people being able to go to a river at any given time, and definitely the food. How blesse

The eyeshadow covering the lids of my eyes can barely do justice to cover the pain and the times I’ve cried to be free to explore. I still can’t shake the feeling that there is more to be seen ,to be felt, to be experienced. I dream of a love that is so much deeper than surface level conversations

The new year has begun and I am looking forward to all the goals. I have set for myself. Let’s see what the Lord has in store. This is my first post on this platform, but if you have already followed, thank you for your faith in me lol.