2017 has been life affirming. I haven’t taken y’all on the cardiomyopathy carousel much this year because technically it’s all rather new; a little up and down like the carousel horsies; a little boring as incremental change can be; and more than anything for all my say-it-anyway-you-can banner waving, ummm, I’d rather not. Besides, I am so, so Here. And other people that were in my brand of canoe don’t always get to say that. So, about being Here. That good girl project has been doing big things this year! Last month, me and her went to Providence Rhode Island for the Black Girls and Women’s Symposium. Very dope. Last week, we opened in a solo exhibit with, get this, an artist talk. Also ah-may-zing. As of today, we’re front page news on the most recent issue of theee Ohio State University’s The Journal. And next month (don’t worry, I’ll remind you) we head over to the girlmuseum.org, an online gallery of contemporary art celebrating girls and girlhood.
Awkward hugs for everyone who has been supporting this project and by default, me. I need, notice, and appreciate it all. Now go, tell over to The Journal and tell me what you think!