Who am I
This dedication is made from deep within my soul to my wonderful mother. She has been my strength when I've fallen weak, she's been my rock when I've lost the courage to speak and when I've lost the courage to reach out. In the isolation of abundance I found the power to make a change.That change came from the simplest watery, black coloured element we call ink.
My knowledge and the ability to build my horizon from the narrow typical mindset once held has developed into a man that I proudly say, and am not ashamed to admit, a woman is our leader, our power, and our strength. Without the existence of one, who am I…