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By: Bei Na Wei
oh to be in a quaint bookstore in london right now
Diary Entry No.1 11.1.20
On my evening flight from Aruba back home to the city that never sleeps, I began to browse through the movie options on my JetBlue TV, because I couldnāt sleep. I decided on The Photograph, starring Issa Rae and ..., because naturally I am a sucker for romance movies. I guess some would call me a hopeless romantic, but only if that some really really knew me, which most do not. Early on in the movie, when we meet Micheal, Issa aka Maeās love interest in the movie, he applies to a job in London because he wanted a change. Of course I was infatuated with the love story in the movie but I walked off of that plan with something more meaningful... a new beginning in London. Now idk what is so special about London just yet, but I believe there is a reason for everything and God put this new found dream/vision for a reason. iām sure people in my life would ask,Ā āwhy London?ā,and my response will be simply,Ā āwhy not London?ā. I have nothing holding me back here.Ā I have no children and am single as I want to be. I have no ties to anyone or anything except Milk and Liquor, which would be great content and Iām in the process of starting my own business, which can be done anywhere and the change in environment could be the inspiration that I need. Iām young and if it doesn't work out, I always have a home here at home, but I am ready for something new. I prayed to God about this newest venture that I want to embark on, before writing this... (which sidebar: I just realized that I am finally writing something after monthssss for writers block. I finally found some inspiration!! (my heart is happy))... I asked Him that I hope this is in His plans for my life, that idk why this has been on my mind because I have seen this movie before. Only He knows the answer to these questions, so here's to... whatever this is <3
Signed,Ā
TB
Untitled No. 1
Rain hitting the window pane
Slimming black down my back.
I feel like Nina
trying to catch a Love Jones with my art.
Feeling nostalgia for a place Iāve never been.
But confused because
I swear Iāve been there before
To the place with the snaps for your soul
& the music for your core
Craving it more and more
like a drug
wanting to feel that high
of my art saying Welcome Home.
Relationships with My Girlfriends & Why Theyāve Become So Important in my 20ās
Joan and Mya and Lynn and Toni. Carrie and Samantha and Charlotte and Miranda. Meredith and Cristina. Issa and Molly. My girlfriends and me.
Having a solid group of girlfriends is essential; A necessity if you will. It's probably the most important relationship a woman could ever maintain because it's healthy to let it all out. All the feelings and emotions we carry as women and especially as black women. And I don't just mean the surface things like talking about the guys we date over Mimosas, French Toast, and Shrimp Mac & Cheese at brunch. I'm talking about the good, the bad, and everyone's favorite, the ugly. And who better to strip down to your most vulnerable, ugly cry self than your good girlfriends with a face mask on and a (couple of) glasses of wine.
Within the last few years, I have transitioned into a butterfly--From a shy and never wanting to leave my comfort zone caterpillar to an unapologetic, fearless, and sure of myself butterfly. I have my friends to partly thank for this journey. I was never one to open up and talk about my problems and the things that bother me. For one reasonā everyone has issues, so who cares, right? WRONG! The real ones do. My girlfriends have always shown up and shown out for me for the times I needed them, and for times I didn't think I needed anyone at all.
From awful jobs that I hated to boys who have broken my heart and even family problems, they've remained in my corner. They've taught me to open up and realize that it feels so good to lift that weight off my shoulders. They've taught me that sometimes I have to put on my big girl panties and just deal with sh*t that I don't always want to. And that other times, I have to charge things to the game because things happen that I can't always control except how I react. Perspective.
In the last two years, I've had some of the realist and most profound conversations with my friends (including friends of friends that I now call a friendā„ļø), allowing me to get to know them on a deeper level. Helping me to understand them, where they come from, and how the events in their lives shaped them into the women that they are today. It also helped me realize that God strategically placed them in my life at the right time. Don't get me wrong, we don't always see eye to eye with each other, and there are days when we bicker like sisters. But at the end of every day, that is just what they are to me, my sisters. They inspire me to be my best self and to tap into my full potential. It's a self-confidence that they exude daily, the (black girl) magic they possess that is truly intoxicating. Thank you.
So here's to you, my beautiful, strong, God-fearing, perfectly imperfect friends. Here's to getting to the bag together and staying rich forever. I love you immensely. Cheersš„
You CAN Sit With Us
you make me wanna come thru, quarter after 2
just to put it down on you
- summer walker
#NaiNaiintheCity
My love letter to Summer
#NaiNaiintheCity
A part of me is sad to see you go. You were filled with uncontrollable laughter, blossoming friendships, and self-seeking lessons. Iām grateful for you. Your warm nights were comforting like sheets out the dryer. Your moments created laughs that kept our friendships bonded together like glue. Your early mornings helped me dig deep inside myself and there, I found something so beautiful. Your long days taught me, life is what you make it, so make it a good one. You were a season of accomplished goals and recognized dreams. You were complex with a mix of hot girl & grown woman summers *cue the Megan Thee Stallion and Beyonce tracks*, sprinkled with good vibes and a dash of good music... the perfect combination.
From car concerts to meaningful conversations, Iāll always remember you summerā19, youāve been good to me.Ā
k, bye. Iām ready for fall now!
#NaiNaiintheCity
I literally saw my vision come to fruition this past Saturday. I brought together 20 of my closest friends and we gathered around my beautifully decorated backyard patio for a candle-lit dinner party, āTenaiās End Of Summer Soireeā.Ā The feeling was truly unmatched. It was an evening filled with great vibes, great food, and even greater friends to say the least. Conversations ranged from books to businesses, to love + friendships, to career goals and accomplishments to long lasting memories, all while drinking bottles after bottles of wine and popped champagne. āShit was magicalā, as Khepera tweeted the next day, and it honestly was. To see the growth in ourselves and the evolution of our friendship is inspiring as fuck. (Excuse my French). Weāve matured into well-rounded, sophisticated, cultured, goal oriented adults. Wow ā„ļø
āGive people their flowers while they can still smell them.ā ... After, I had many inquiring people wondering the occasion and or reasoning for the event. When I first came up with this idea two years ago, there wasnāt really a purpose for the dinner party. It initially began as a ājust becauseā idea, but as I got deeper into the party planning mode, I realized that I wanted to show my friends my appreciation for them. I have a different and unique relationship with each of them and just wanted to give them a big thank you for being you. A thank you for being who you are unapologetically and for not only being an exceptional friend to me but to each other. I really believe that we are each otherās soulmates the way our souls intertwine. āShit was magical.ā
And last but not least meā¦Ā
Iām extremely proud of myself for committing to it. Saying I have this plan, this idea and seeing it through to the end was a blessing. I always have these really great ideas and dope concepts and just let them live in my head because Iāve been scared of the process in a way. But seeing the result made all of the stress, frustration and money worth it. (āXOXO the struggleā as my dear friend Juju always says.) It gave me such a high that Iāve never felt before and it was exhilarating. An adrenaline rush, if you will. ...āShit was magical.ā
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I got bored last week as I went into my new favorite Starbucks, about to order my usual. A grandĆØ vanilla chai with coconut milk and a chocolate croissant. Ready for a change, I swapped out my croissant for a blueberry muffin, and while I am not a fan of blueberries, my girlfriend Kathy swears by them so I gave it a try and itās the truth! Then come Friday morning, as Iām walking from Grand Central 42nd street train station in my mustard striped dress over a white tee & sneakers, I became bored of my chai & traded it in for a Matcha green tea latte with coconut milk. I knew America was going through a Matcha craze phase just as they did with Sriracha and wanted to try it about a year ago but just wasnāt ready yet.Ā
Within just one week, my cravings were ready to leave its comfort zone obviously wanted a change and it got me thinking about the tablet that my job gave me for working remotely and for meetings two weeks prior. Lowkey, I was devastated because, I literally need to write down my ideas and rough draftsĀ with a pen on paper before I can even think about making it come to life electronically. Iām so serious when it comes to writing things out manually that IĀ carry around my gold notebook and at least 2 different colored pens because I feel out of wack without it. Which I know is an unnecessary extra step that Iām making for myself but it helps me get my creative juices flowing.
Ā āAt least youāll get practice typing fasterā another one of my girlfriends said to me when I expressed to her my exact feelings. Then it hit me, there were two lessons in that situation that God was trying to teach me, showing me that there is power in leaving my comfort zone. One being, changing my perspective on how I looked at that situation and to take it as an opportunity that I can learn from. And the second being, to physically change my norm by exercising and training my mind to get comfortable writing without the old fashion way...
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The thing I love most about going to the hair salon, after walking out when Iām finished feeling like the baddest puta (Joseline Hernandez voice) of course, is the girl talk. The hair salon is to women what church is to Christians. A necessity. A safe haven. Our sanctuary. Itās a time where you can be as ugly as you want without being judged, let loose and use the time as a therapy/pampering session because essentially thatās exactly what it is. And if your friend is the hairstylist, like mine, the girl talk is 10x better. Hair salon conversations range from everything from work to relationships, to self care and goal setting, and to brainstorming, all while crying and laughingā¦Ā
For the past few weeks, my skin has been out of control. Blemishes left and right. And it didnāt help that my snapchat memories showed me my old videos from a year ago with my skin on a beannnn. I knew it had to be from my lack of water intake because my skin regimen is pretty good consisting of Black Soap, 2 types of exfoliators, Witch Hazel, Aveeno Infusion drops and Aquaphor,Ā so I had a pep talk with myself like,Ā āListen, this sh*t aint okay and it aināt cute. We gotta get this under control right neowwwwwww.ā This upcoming weekend, my girlfriends and I are celebrating one of my best friends birthday and I really want my skin to be glowing. And now that Iāve gone back to wearing makeup everyday because of my new big girl job, I need my skin to be glowing. Friday, at the hair salon, Maat takes a sip from her 3 liter Poland Spring water bottle, driving the boat basically with her flawless skin. (She said she finds it easier to drink that much water whilst at work versus than at home. I tots agree. itās much harder to be discipline at home with these kind of things.) That was the motivation I needed. Come Monday morning, I lug with me to work, 3 bottles of SmartWater in my black Tory Burch tote AND I went to CVS, across the street from my job and bought the same 3 liter bottle of Poland Spring. Clear skin, Iām coming for you.Ā
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