I am pieces of all the places I have been, and the people I have loved. I’ve been stitched together by song lyrics, book quotes, adventure, late night conversations, moonlight, and the smell of coffee. – Brooke Hampton
Pieces | East Village Friday Nights
The smell of damp city concrete is the first thing I notice, walking up the subway station stairs. Glad, I have missed the quick sunset shower taking the F train from Brooklyn. Not living in Manhattan…
TMF Mixtape °29 | Moving On
Just in time for New Year’s Eve and yesterday’s post, I put together a mixtape with songs that helped me to move on. Let’s face it, when it’s hardest to move on it is also when…
It’s okay not to be okay
How are you? How do you feel? Are you okay? I don’t know how I am. I don’t know how I feel and I am not okay. Not by a landslide. Those were exactly my thoughts…
5 Books by Black Female Authors to read next
The last few days and weeks have been a whirlwind for me mentally and emotionally. I am so thankful for all the conversations I continue to be part of on Instagram and all the articles and…