A Brief Study Behind Honduras and Central American Immigration V\S European Immigrant To The United States As I stumbled upon a copy of this great book, this morning, I recalled that it was given to me years ago, as they cleaned out boxes, and emptied rooms, when my friend Rev. Edwin Ayala (RIP) and my […]
Fun Memories of My Younger Years Upon This River, As A Merchant Marine Following A Hurricane. I’ve been thinking that this might be a great place to kick off the tour with my new album. This mighty yet enchanted Saint Lauren River and I have a very, very long history that dates back to 1977,
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Given thanks to all of the men and women that work so hard and fought and died that we may attain these alienable rights. Give thanks in humble prayer to the memory of all of our ancestors who were gunned down, dismembered, hung, dragged, burnt, mutilated hang, lynch that our generation may be able to
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Happy Pride Familia. This little cutie that I’m hanging out with here, that’s my goddaughter, and she has 2 moms. Back in 1983, although I was only 23 years old, I had to stand up and fight the churches in St. Thomas US. Virgin Island that she’d be christened under their roof. After a long
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Humble, timid, quiet… I am no more! Yup! Too long overlooked and too long overdue. Hence, in the long run, it all paid off. I could now afford to purchase my own building and create my own gallery and a theater. As Bishop Desmond Tutu reminded us, “to pray and to dream with our eyes
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Eulogizing Mother. The Phone Call. The year 2000 ended very sad, and 2001 started even worst. After much encouragement and begging her, mother had finally agreed that Christmas… she was supposed to come up and spend it with me in Connecticut. At the time, I was single; I lived alone in my huge 2000sq” three
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As I reflect this morning upon this practical yet decorative piece of art I created a few years ago. This, which I later donated to Center Church, First Church Hartford UCC for their annual auction. A fundraiser that supported the Church’s Bed-fund at Hartford Hospital, benefiting all of the city’s residents in need. This program,
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As I studied cinematography back in the early 1990s, to realize that we were all big dreamers toward a fair and just social change. The following is a synopsis of one was of my first completed works. Hope you like it. Enjoy. Different Faces Different Ways Lavorne Williams, a middle-aged black woman, is happily married
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As I sat on board the airplane, heading back down to the beautiful and memorable Caribbean islands this morning, no sleep the night before, flight a bit delayed. So in order to contain my snoring, I thumb through old pictures in my tablet previously not shared, then soon realized it was as if I was
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This is the true story behind our Black Santa! Back in 97, 98 as a black, West Indian Honduran, Garifuna, a single father of 3, St. Thomas, US Virgin Island African, American born children of West Indian, Virgin Islander mother’s. It was rather difficult raising them alone up in semi-suburban Connecticut, and even tougher keeping
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