Black art and literature have gradually become prey in the entertainment industry, with recent efforts to remove Black-authored books and race-conscious issues from libraries and school curr… Read More

Books have all the time been an enormous a part of Monica Brown’s life. First, it was studying as many as she may. As she received into her profession, she was educating them. After… Read More

Another essential location of discussion will be the do the job of modern artists whose abstract paintings never appear to have tailored to technological alter and don’t feel to replic… Read More

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Before Mohandas Karamchand Gandhi (1869-1948) became a central player in the freedom struggle, he read a lot of Count Lev Nikolayevich Tolstoy, also known as Leo Tolstoy (1828–1910). T… Read More

Angelou’s creative talent and genius cut across many arenas. One of the most celebrated authors in the United States, Angelou wrote with an honesty and grace that captured the specific… Read More

It is often said that what makes a particular work of art a classic is its propensity to withstand the test of time – the ability to resonate between the ages. For those who use the pe… Read More

Would you spend a career writing leadership books? And if so what would that look like? Glenn Parker has written and published over a dozen books in this genre. He's also co-author of… Read More

Early Life William Shakespeare was born in Stratford-upon-Avon, the United Kingdom in April 1564.  He was a son of the middle-class parents, John and Mary Shakespeare. They lived in a s… Read More

Still I Rise by Maya Angelou You may write me down in history With your bitter, twisted lies, You may trod me in the very dirt But still, like dust, I’ll rise. Does my sassiness u… Read More

I Know Why The Caged Bird Sings by Maya Angelou A free bird leaps on the back Of the wind and floats downstream Till the current ends and dips his wing In the orange suns rays And dares to… Read More

    Because of his non-stop drinking, and lack of exercising, one of Ryan's only friends at this point was his beer gut.  He'd slap it every now and again, not till it was red… Read More