Bloomingful Thoughts
Orchard Beach: A Candle, A Memory, A Bronx Love...
They called it the Bronx Riviera, and to us, that name held weight. Orchard Beach wasn’t just sand and sea—it was la música, la comida, and the sound of cousins...
Orchard Beach: A Candle, A Memory, A Bronx Love...
They called it the Bronx Riviera, and to us, that name held weight. Orchard Beach wasn’t just sand and sea—it was la música, la comida, and the sound of cousins...
Building While Blooming: Why I Created the Coma...
There’s something sacred about sharing your dreams out loud. The moment you give voice to the vision inside you, it starts to take shape—and with the right people around you,...
Building While Blooming: Why I Created the Coma...
There’s something sacred about sharing your dreams out loud. The moment you give voice to the vision inside you, it starts to take shape—and with the right people around you,...
Bodega Blooms Turned 1 — Here’s What I’ve Learned
I still can’t believe Bodega Blooms is a whole one-year-old. Truthfully? There isn’t a day that goes by where I don’t feel some level of fear—fear of failing, fear of not...
Bodega Blooms Turned 1 — Here’s What I’ve Learned
I still can’t believe Bodega Blooms is a whole one-year-old. Truthfully? There isn’t a day that goes by where I don’t feel some level of fear—fear of failing, fear of not...
Divine Encounters in the Midst of the Hustle
Lately, I’ve been walking through life with a question that lingers in my spirit more than I care to admit: Was that person a divine appointment? You know what I...
Divine Encounters in the Midst of the Hustle
Lately, I’ve been walking through life with a question that lingers in my spirit more than I care to admit: Was that person a divine appointment? You know what I...
Finding My Voice, One Post at a Time
This road is both exhausting and exhilarating. Some days, I feel like I’ve found my stride; others, I wonder if I’m doing enough. But we aren’t meant to do this...
Finding My Voice, One Post at a Time
This road is both exhausting and exhilarating. Some days, I feel like I’ve found my stride; others, I wonder if I’m doing enough. But we aren’t meant to do this...
Jefa y Dama: Because Strength and Grace Can Co-...
There’s a myth that being a boss means being cold, harsh, and unyielding. That power requires sacrifice, that success demands a hardness that leaves no room for softness. And on the...
Jefa y Dama: Because Strength and Grace Can Co-...
There’s a myth that being a boss means being cold, harsh, and unyielding. That power requires sacrifice, that success demands a hardness that leaves no room for softness. And on the...