Is Hair Only Hair?
Certainly not for a black girl! For, you see, hair has been made into the fluff upon which her dignity rests. As I stand in front of the mirror gauging the state of the bushy roots pulling my braids...
View ArticleRaising a Princess
A few months ago I travelled by train with my daughter from Copenhagen to Thy, in the North West of the Danish peninsula. 5 hours. Being 4 months pregnant, my brain wasn’t working at optimal levels. I...
View ArticleÀ Procura do Puro Corte
Ok. O novo corte de cabelo. Eu mencionei há um ou dois posts atrás que tenho um novo corte de cabelo e que não estou de todo satisfeita com ele. Nunca gostei de cabelo curto (pelo menos au naturel)...
View ArticleI Joined a Movement
I joined a movement – inadvertently – when I chose to keep my hair natural. I didn’t know other people struggled with the same issue. I thought I was alone in my indecision. In not liking my hair...
View ArticleBook Update III
As part of the research for my book, I read Nella Larsen’s novel Quicksand. She was a Harlem Renaissance writer with links to Denmark. I wanted to read it because it is another account of a black...
View ArticleYes, You May Touch My Hair
Like so many black women in the natural hair movement, I used to hate the can I touch your hair? request. It irked me to no end. I don’t remember ever saying no, but I remember sizzling up inside. I...
View ArticleNo, You Can’t Touch My Hair!
Writing yesterday’s post made me think of an old piece I wrote way back in 2010. I wrote it in the middle of the night as an opening to my novel but ended up not using it. It kind of has the feel of a...
View ArticleOrigins of the Afro Comb Exhibition
Last weekend I Managed to catch the exhibition Origins of the Afro comb at the Fitzwilliam museum in Cambridge on its last day. I had found out about it a couple of weeks back but had been unable to go...
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