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I write about the work of building a business, becoming a person, carrying responsibility, and paying attention to what life teaches along the way.

Some pieces are practical. Some are personal. Some are simply me thinking out loud about what I have lived, built, questioned, and noticed.

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Personal essays, memoir reflections, founder notes, travel writing, womanhood, caregiving, and the more human side of the work.

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Business essays, entrepreneurship commentary, operational lessons, leadership reflections, and practical writing for people building something real.

Latest Writing

A collection of essays, reflections, updates, and articles from across my work and life.

June and July: Bangkok, Boxing, Botox Consults, Tourist Days, and Coming Home Before I Was Ready

June Was a Blur June moved fast. I had to look back at my video folders to remember what actually happened because the month felt like one long stretch of gym days, work days, errands, packing, rain...

July in Thailand: Finally Playing Tourist, Dinosaurs Everywhere, and Coming Home Before I Was Ready

By July, I had been in Thailand for six months and somehow had not done half the things people probably assumed I was doing every day. People hear “Thailand” and imagine you waking up every morning to...

Back in Trinidad, Building the Base Again

August, September, and October felt like me quietly rebuilding the base again. Not with one big announcement. More with meetings, interviews, grocery runs, government forms, soup tips, and one hike...

November: Country Roads, AgriTech, Grasshoppers and Church

November felt like one of those months where Trinidad and Tobago kept reminding me that I still have plenty of home left to see. Which is a strange thing to admit. You can live in a country your whole...

December Asked Me to Show Up Anyway

December did not ease me out of the year. It came with full rooms, food security conversations, SBCS students, book nerves, camera discomfort, a last minute training in Miami, roti packed for the...

January: Fireworks, Flights, Deliveries, Soca, and Remembering I Have Knees

I brought in the New Year on my knees. Not in prayer. Not in reflection. Not in some deep, symbolic, “new year, new me” moment. Nope. My clumsy self fell while running to catch the fireworks. Me and...
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