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It Felt Like A Kidnapping

It Felt Like A Kidnapping

My decision to leave the Bronx wasn't made lightly. Our vibrant neighborhood of working-class families and immigrant hopes, had begun to fray. Crime was creeping in, school resources were dwindling,...

It Felt Like A Kidnapping

My decision to leave the Bronx wasn't made lightly. Our vibrant neighborhood of working-class families and immigrant hopes, had begun to fray. Crime was creeping in, school resources were dwindling,...

Oh What A 'Starry Night!'

Oh What A 'Starry Night!'

This past weekend I went to a Sip n Paint party with my ladies. A little wine, soulful music playing in the background, GREAT food (our host was a chef at her...

Oh What A 'Starry Night!'

This past weekend I went to a Sip n Paint party with my ladies. A little wine, soulful music playing in the background, GREAT food (our host was a chef at her...

LEG ART

LEG ART

I’m a textile junkie! I’m told the first step to recovery of a compulsive habit is admittance. However, I find that not all compulsive behaviors are negative or for that matter,...

LEG ART

I’m a textile junkie! I’m told the first step to recovery of a compulsive habit is admittance. However, I find that not all compulsive behaviors are negative or for that matter,...