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Sorry for the long wait but I had a lot of work to do in my digital darkroom sort of speak. This is the first set of my documentation photos of the small island Bohol, Philippines. The experience of the island, the food, the culture, the people was mind blowing for me. When I got their [...]

Good Music

Posted: October 21, 2011 in Q.Whitening Short Stories
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I was Twenty-three with an attitude that could be described through the music I listened to; Gangster Rap. Rap was in entertainment’s forefront of lifestyle and I was proud to be a full fledge member of it. Then there was my daily, ghetto urban wardrobe. It consists of a wave cap with a white t-shirt [...]

It’s funny how we can always lend a helping hand to the unfortunate of the world. But we get caught up in our own world that we don’t care, ignore, or just aren’t aware of the help we can provide to the unfortunate.  We walk by them everyday as if they’re apart of the street [...]

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Posted: September 13, 2010 in Articles, Q.Whitening Short Stories
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With the name of this piece I think it was quite fitting to not attach a photo to it. Relationships, let alone marriage, are probably one of the most difficult and complex pursuit to happiness we have today as humans. It takes a lot of mental, physical, and emotional work in order to make them [...]

Wow, what a job that was, trying to keep up with her quotas and deadlines. At the end of the day, I couldn’t keep up. One day in a heated argument, she stared at me with burning eyes that could melt metal. The tone of her words had a calmness of anger only frustration could [...]

I grew up in Newark, New Jersey during a time when teen pregnancy was as common as a mop in your house. Single parent homes were married to drug abuse, poverty, and violence as if life was meant to be lived this way. Unfortunately, this environment was what I called home. Moments of joy was [...]