michelle richardson | author and lover of life

You really have to love surprises. Do you know the kind I’m talking about? No? Well, it’s the kind where the word oblivious best suits you; the kind where your face is truly twisted in confusion before you actually realize what just happened.

I attended the Harlem Book Fair on Saturday, July 21 with my crew and daughter and we had an absolute blast chatting with readers and authors before taking ourselves over to Spoonbread Too to dine on fine authentic Southern cuisine. After all, we deserved it. We worked hard and our tired feet sung a similar tune, but I digress. Food does that to me.

Anyhoo, here’s the write-up I was greeted with this morning. Thank you Eartha Watts-Hicks.

Nia and MR