Desperate for friends, and time in nature, I joined a Facebook group called “BWW: Black Women Who.” The group apparently stared as a kayaking meetup and then evolved into a general outdoors meetup for Black women. When I arrived in Galveston State Park I was immediately soothed by the landscape. It reminded me of the
Category: ramblings
Lonely lonely that is me
Imani writes about how she felt lonely and 2025
I want a gift for my birthday
Imani shares 31 things that you can get her for her birthday.
I hate the highlight reels
Where Imani takes time to share struggles she’s felt the past few years with moving and learning how to be more embodied.
Recently I’ve been tussling with gender. Nothing too insane, just the feelings of being a stick thin girl in “the city where no doctor needed, you might make a stallion.” I love myself. Intuitively I know when I’m not for someone. I am so expansive and flexible in the ways I can relate to folks

