I was putting on some matte black lipstick when my phone buzzed with a text notification. DiAngelo had texted me saying, “I know it’s...

His name was “Di” DiAngelo. He was from Boston. We met each other in the local music scene. I remember our wet lips matching our eyes,...

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With a light coat of sand, he allowed the fresh strawberries to finally meet my lips. With a few times more, he kept me hydrated with his...

I had an hour and a half to myself in Youngstown this past week. I wanted to be unprompted. I was magnetized to a high-end bistro and...

Take a piping hot shower. Slide into my plush robe. Lather my entire body in tea tree lotion. Read Ruth Bader Ginsburg book. Finish...

This week, I have been busy with redecorating alongside countless photoshoots. Self expression has always been important to me. I...