When I'm writing my neural pathways get blocked. I can't read. I can barely hold a conversation without forgetting words and names. I wish I could wear the same clothes and eat the same food each day.
Fairy tales opened up a door into my imagination - they don't conform to the...
I think that food ties us to our community and our traditions and it's the...
My work ethic came from my parents and my fear of failure. I came from a small predominantly black school and I didn't want to let them down.
