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Pictures = Memories
Isn’t it funny how you see a picture and it brings back a flood of memories? Take for instance the picture above. It was taken in Payette, Idaho, at a park me and my brother spent endless hours at during our childhood. The same park is where my head start building was, where at the age of three I was enrolled in order to learn to speak. Up until then my older brother spoke for me so I didn’t need to do it. But some would say I haven’t shut up since which is okay with me. Because having a voice is the most important thing, I’ve learned from all…
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Don’t See Color?
I’ve heard this phrase so much lately, “I don’t see color.” But isn’t that the problem! You need to see color in order to see what is going on is wrong! Police brutality against those of color is wrong, and to be honest if you don’t see color how can you honestly say you are against it or not? Just by reading the news you see the numbers are astounding when it comes to how many people are killed by the men and women that are there to protect us. It’s scary really! And you don’t see color?! To me that statement is like saying you are turning a blind…
