The people in my life have always asked the same questions, “What’s wrong with you?” “Why are you always so depressed?” But the question I want to ask without seeming crazy is why aren’t you? Living the human experience is enough justification to be exhausted from reality. Especially if you weren’t lucky enough to be born a rich white man. There are blessings though, having a roof over my head, a sister who’s always there for me, having access to food and clothing. Even being a black girl is a blessing, I wouldn’t choose to be anyone else in any other lifetime. But being a depressed black girl comes with…

Last Monday during the park trip, my partner and I discussed life’s biggest mysteries and most important topics while strolling through the park. Here’s the collage: Music also popped up a lot in the conversation, and we also heard it all around us while we walked through the park. A lot of R&B standouts were heard such as songs like “When I see you” by Fantasia, “Move your body” by Nina Sky “Candy Rain” by Soul4Real ”You’re the one” by SWV ”Love without a limit” Mary J Blige

Last Wednesday I decided to do our observation assignment at West 4 Street train station on the way home. Here’s what I found: Personal Thoughts: Some Photos I took of the station: