SEASON 1 – EpiBLOG 8: Apparently the levels of estrogen flowing through my body qualifies, or better yet, requires that I make mention of this spectacular month! It’s Women’s History Month! With being a Black, Gay Woman I’m given many platforms in which to...
SEASON 1 – EpiBLOG 7: (PART B) NOPE… I did not get the job that I really wanted, which was an Articulation Officer/Associate Professor position at a community college right outside San Diego proper. I also was turned down for 2 other full time positions at an art...
SEASON 1 – EpiBLOG 6: (PART A) Year: 2015. Early Saturday morning. Blue skies. What else do you see in Arizona? Yet, the back of my eyelids never looked so beautiful that morning. My intrusive subconscious poking and urging me to grade papers. My 17 year old son’s...
SEASON 1 – EpiBLOG 4: Three weeks into dating. You get butterflies seconds before you open the door to see the other person. You stay on the phone for 5-10 hours and don’t understand “where the time has gone.” Your pupils seem to be heart shaped like animators portray...
SEASON 1 – EpiBLOG 2: There I was. Sitting in the movie theater for the premier of my independent film Running on Empty Dreams. Between100-150 people attended, which was a pretty good turn-out for an indie producer in one theater for one night in the film community in...
