I love New York, but my heart has a Caribbean beat. It pulsates to the traditions of my people. Attuned to the rhythms of this City, I stay West Indian to the bone. I reflect. I analyze. I speak my mind. ~ I Keep it Irie ~
September 2008: For my sis Rosie’s wedding in Barbados. My stylist Joyce put my hair in this up do and coiled the ends so when I open it up for the wedding, it’d be “spiraled”.