Connecting With Self

https://videopress.com/v/ZxH0nXgK?preloadContent=metadata Learning to connect with Self can seem like an uphill battle at times, but it does not have to be this way. Join Kloveism and I as we explore the what "the work" looks and feels like, our personal journeys of self-acceptance, self-love and much much more. From meditating to mastery oracle cards, Klove … Continue reading Connecting With Self

Black British Writing Pt1

In this amazing episode titled Black British Writing, Rineya Umran Ka and myself delve into how our writing journey has shaped us, helped us heal old wounds and investigate the world around us. For both of us writing has been our saving grace, not only has it reminded us of our strengths it has also … Continue reading Black British Writing Pt1

In Honour of Transparency

Whilst exploring between all the layers of me I found hidden treasures and faded dreams that swirled around me in the hurricane of my mind. From the eye of the storm I saw all that I wished to be, but it moved so fast that to step out of the centre would be a move … Continue reading In Honour of Transparency

Body Issues Pt.2 – Acceptance

I wipe the smears of disdain off the mirror only to realise that it was never broken. My vision was impaired by self-loathing because the world spoke its hostile versions of failing truths under my skin. The battle was over. The white flag had been flown. I no longer had the energy to fight this … Continue reading Body Issues Pt.2 – Acceptance

Body Issues Pt.1 – The Shame

I look at you hoping to see change. Your boldness (sometimes) offends me. I am not sure how to navigate the roadap of stretch marks that trail down my outer thighs, swerve around me hips and cascade down my inner arms. You dimple in places that faces have no intention of seeing. Your texture sits … Continue reading Body Issues Pt.1 – The Shame

WellBee UK – Taking Up Space Interview (extracts)

Thank You

Thank you for the times you held me up when others would walk past me. Thank you for lending me your war when I had nowhere to express myself. Thank you for holding my hand when I was too fearful to step out of my comfort zone. Thank you for those kind words that made … Continue reading Thank You

Remember the Days

Little Black girls playing Running Out on hot summers days, in a playground made of redbrick stone and rusty metal swings. Cliques forming to make a new dance routine to the soothing sounds of Janet Jackson's That's The Way Love Goes. Beaming smiles radiate on the various brown faces. Childhood innocence layered with feeling like … Continue reading Remember the Days

I Miss The Peace of Mind

Stillness washes over me as I lay on our dimpled bed sheets, looking at the faded cracked line on the ceiling. Thoughts travel to and fro in my mind, back and forth blurring into one another. All thoughts drenched in the feelings attached to You. How you moved. How you smiled. How we would laugh … Continue reading I Miss The Peace of Mind

This Is What I Owe Myself

I've been lounging in my vulnerability. Planting roots into it. Making sure I settle into this soil that surrounds my soul. I save my tears for the days that they are truly needed. Not because I am trying to be strong, but because I have learnt to accept my feelings for what they are; even … Continue reading This Is What I Owe Myself