The Wood Is Patient. So Am I.

I build furniture when the world gets to be too much. I am an old soul running a very modern life. The sweetest spot is somewhere in between – and a coffee table with three legs is teaching me everything about patience.

The House That Smells Like Me. A Scent Journey.

The House That Smells Like Me. A Scent Journey.

From teenage incense to bakhoor in the Middle East to chouriai in the Gambia – this is a scent journey across three traditions that share one understanding. A house that smells like something specific is a house that has been claimed.

Skin Care After 50. What Actually Works.

Skin Care After 50. What Actually Works.

Let me start with the thing nobody in the beauty industry wants to say out loud. Most skincare advice was not written for us. The routines, the products, the clinical recommendations – developed on lighter skin tones, handed to Black women with the same instructions, and then everyone acts surprised when the results are different. […]

The Wood Is in My Garage. Has Been for a Month.

The Wood Is in My Garage. Has Been for a Month.

I build furniture. Not as a job. Not as a side hustle. As a thing I do because I love it – the measuring, the cutting, the satisfying moment when something flat becomes something functional. I have a schedule for it. I protect the time. I am the kind of person who builds things with […]