My mom kept asking my cousin if she could see his locs and he kept saying he doesn’t take off his turban in public. I was surprised when he uncovered his hair when almost everyone left. Over 5’ of hair.
My mom kept asking my cousin if she could see his locs and he kept saying he doesn’t take off his turban in public. I was surprised when he uncovered his hair when almost everyone left. Over 5’ of hair.
I was walking in my aunt’s yard when the older guy above stopped me and told me that we are related. We started talking and we eventually figured out we were second cousins. I noticed his ankh and he noticed my “heart in the west” pendant. We conversed some more, and he kept dropping continous gems. He told me about his enlightening and why he became a Ras. We talked about colonialism, Jamaican politics, our Irish heritage, pan-africanism, love, relationships, etc. He told me to read “The Isis Papers: The Key to the Colors”. S/O to finding tangible good under ill circumstances.