Currently is today’s #BlogLikeCrazy prompt. I’ve never written a post about what I’m into at the moment, but I’m…
I’m taking a class titled “History of U.S. Feminisms,” and I’m taking in an abundance of new information. I declare…
“And so we know and rely on the love God has for us. God is love. Whoever lives in love…
Update 8/29/2013: A slightly longer version has since been cross-posted here on HuffPost Black Voices. Update 8/29/2013: The “Black Lives…
As I progress with subsequent drafts of my book, I’ve been meeting with another writer for accountability and feedback….
I haven’t seen the new film, “Lincoln,†yet (and with what may be a pinched nerve making it hard to…
While it’s fun to be someone else for a day, this Halloween, I hope you’ll join me in thinking about…
I’ve been reading At the Dark End of the Street: Black Women, Rape and Resistance—A New History of the Civil…
When I read yesterday that Gulnare Free Will Baptist Church, a church in my lovely state of Kentucky, voted to ban…
One day at the grade school That had been ordered To desegregate only, Virginia saw the red clutch bag On…
I’ve invited others to share their stories about their own families, and here is the first guest blogger to take me up on it.
Our collective national history is nothing without the experiences of individuals, and our people are willing to share their stories. RedboneAfropuff.com asks you to listen for those stories and to share them here.
On Mothers’ Day, I went to my grandmother’s house and forgot to eat. How did I go to grandma’s house and FORGET to eat physical food? I nibbled on some food for my soul instead.