Inspirations

Radiating exuberance, at seven years old I knew no other smile could light up a room like my Grandmother Jackie's.

The start of my dreams.

A presence both rare and one of a kind.

I could never forget the late and underappreciated Mister Hill!

Dreaming of the day where I can tell you that I finally understand!

You are somebody, I am somebody!

Yet if I never speak up, how can anyone hear me?

Thank you, Miss Bialy!

Out of sight and out of mind.

Shané, did you ever think this would become timeless?

My Father always said that it is all about how you carry yourself.

And my Mother told me that she loves me!

A presence both rare and one of a kind.