i know where i get it from now…..

when I look back, the signs were all there: the art on the walls. the african statues on the coffee table. among my first gifts from my grandparents were cameras: the slim black kodak joint, a polaroid, a mini polaroid. 

I used to get teased for bringing my big ol' camera and lens to events. I still brought it, though. 

They say a picture is worth a thousand words; so, imma let this photo diary speak for itself.

I present to you Black People Travel, Volume 1: trains, planes, buses and boats, curated by me.