I came back to Harlem on Sunday with a very noticeable glow, and everyone who has seen me has complimented me on it. So I smile and casually respond, "It's the Bermuda glow." During my stay on the beautiful island, bright blue water, vibrant colorful homes and flowers greeted me from every direction. A smile followed by a gentle "hello" came with every encounter, no matter how brief. I danced with the sunset, my toes tickled by the fine, pink sand. I partied with the locals and made some great friends. I left feeling more inspired that I have felt in a long time.

I met Diandra Forrest a few years ago when I first moved to New York City through mutual friends. I still remember being so captivated when her presence I was when my eyes met hers. I tried not to be rude, but it was impossible not to stare. Her features spoke sweet tales of beauty and grace...