On Loving Black Men: Unleashing the Curse
I was seventeen years old when I first considered what dating outside my race might mean. It was a year before the Italian man I’d…
I was seventeen years old when I first considered what dating outside my race might mean. It was a year before the Italian man I’d…
It amuses pains me greatly to have to write about more dating foibles and intra-racial squabbles between my sistren and brethren, but I’ve been reading…
I turned 34 last month. I’m currently still single. That brief prelude out of the way, let me opine that there is nothing more daunting…
Celebrity gossip… Despite rumblings to the contrary, I think it’s fair to surmise that on some level we all love getting a voyeuristic peek into…
Does Black Skin Equal Dirty? I ask that question after an exchange on the front porch (Facebook) that occurred after I posted the link to my Tumblr blog since…
My One and Only Nearly everyone I know is looking for the ‘One’ and not all of them are single people either. The “One” is this elusive magical union…
Ultimately, we’re all fools for love… * * * -=[ Great Lovers ]=-Listen to learn and learn to listen.— Anonymous We all like to pay…
I always seem to find myself in the center of a debate on love. Love is at the core of my existence, even when I’m…
by Tracy Renee Jones I wouldn’t date or marry most of the Black females that I’ve ever known in life. Now you might suggest that…
by Joanna (JuJuBe) Ah, yes, unrequited love, a woman’s undying devotion to a man who barely knows she exists, that is the stuff of romantic…