Some stories come to you like a whisper. Others, like a wound. See, Grace In The Rearview, here. At its core, When Vinyl Vibes is a love letter to Black creativity, and to the freedom we’ve always found in taking something beloved and reshaping it in our own image. Think The Wizard of Oz and The Wiz. While both are cultural staples, my heart leans toward The Wiz. Maybe it’s subjective, but ... VIEW POST
Why Write When Vinyl Vibes
Why Write Talk About Him?
The Song That Birthed a Story: The Real Inspiration Behind Talk About Him Some stories come to you like a whisper. Others, like a wound. See, Grace In The Rearview, here. Talk About Him was born from a quiet, aching place in my life, when I felt like I was bleeding silently and no one could hear me. During that time, I found myself returning to Fantasia’s version of “Lose to Win”, not ... VIEW POST
Why Write Grace In The Rearview
A closer look at Christian Romance novel: Grace In The Rearview. See Mint and Regret, here. If divine inspiration hit for Grace In The Rearview, I have long sense forgotten how or why. However, tackling the less than desirable results of being a part of the Mormon church was always on my bucket list. In the digital age, I’ve seen more and more people deconstructing their faith—particularly ... VIEW POST
Excerpt for A Songwriter’s Death — Chapter Two
Available Now! A Songwriter's Death is an interracial Rockstar Romance with flare. Here's Chapter 2, Michael's POV. 📔📔📔📔 After I got kicked out of The Queen, it was a full week before I could get back to the club. But I came alone, figuring it would be easier for them to let me in if I wasn’t stuntin’ with an entourage. However, the word must have gotten out about the songbird, DJ ... VIEW POST
Excerpt for A Songwriter’s Death
Available wherever books are sold! A Songwriter's Death, is a standalone rockstar romance with style because the hero is a rapper. Here's an excerpt if you're curious. 📔📔📔📔 Chapter One: A thin man holding a Mint Julep on the rocks nudged my elbow. “Sorry, I didn’t order that.” “You’re going to need it,” Trinidad, the bartender, said, nudging me once again with the glass. “The boss ... VIEW POST
