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I am the proud Great great great granddaughter of the Slave Yaya and Great great great grandniece of Nanny. I AM also the proud Great great, great granddaughter and niece of the Morgan brothers who destroyed Henry Morgan plantation and escaped to Accompong town. A few...
Thursday 27th was a Peaceful day as Amy Gottlieb slowly drifted away from us and went traveling at 4pm . I always thought of Amy as a wise woman, who knew many things and was always ready and willing to share info with you. I remember that her knowledge of photography...
Today marks four weeks that my baby “Light” was put to sleep. Everywhere I go, I feel him and even see him looking at me with a look of “ should you be doing that “ . The day he died Marlene brought home a little pigeon feather that she said she saw resting on a leaf...
It’s long past midnight here in Toronto. I sit alone, awake in Parkdale. My thoughts turned to you Winsom and I wondered where you are. Found you here. We met many years ago — early 90s. We walked arm and arm along Yonge Street the morning after the riots. Two women, one black and one white. I went in search of Rosemary Brown to help and found her. Do you remember? I do. I can never forget you and your beauty. I remember your beautiful art and your beautiful self. I look at your photographs here, read your words here and know that I have remembered you just as you were… just as you are. Namaste Winsom! ~Janette