Publié depuis Eklablog

Kinks and curls

 I have my mother's kinks and my father's curls; I have African blood running through my veins and Afro-eccentric features. I have Harriet Tubman's bravery and Rosa Parks' stubbornness; who are you to tell me that black is not beautiful when an entire history is represented through my skin and a beautiful crown residing on top of my head that defies the laws of gravity?