11:05am. Inglewood library. I left my client this morning at 5:00 to pick up a client at 6 to take her to her medical appointment. My 6am client is also a friend so it was easy. I am thankful we had the time to bond. As I was heading to my 9am client I got a call that she needed to cancel for today. Gave me time to swing by Sprouts and get my morning soup and carrot juice. Swung by Blick to get some canvases and now I'm here at the library. Thankfully the comfortable chairs were available and I can write for a minute. I have to pick up my 6am client from her appointment at 1 so I have a couple of hours to create. I'm featured at an event tonight at a gallery in West Hollywood. The show is about Black women with HIV/AIDS. I'm scheduled to be there at 5:30 and the show goes until 8pm. Gotta run down to my mom's place in Long Beach after that and then go to my client's place for an overnight tonight.
Black ass poems. Black ass stories. Black ass art. Black ass life. Black ass love. Black ass hate. Black ass parenting. Black ass depression. Black ass mania. And other stuff too.
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