There was a period in my life during which I felt envious of people I knew from other (mostly “minority”) cultures.  I would speak to my friends or associates who were Latino or Asian or Caribbean or whatever, and I would hear about what seemed like rich traditions and culture and I was jealous.  At... Continue Reading →

If you have not been living under a rock then you know that the Smithsonian National Museum of African American History and Culture (NMAAHC) is one of the hottest new things to hit DC.  You might have to promise your first born or sell a kidney to get tickets but once you get past that... Continue Reading →