Archive - A Taste Of My Soul

The last time I visited the motherland, the sun was the first to welcome me home.

Mar 9 • Christabel

But First of All, I Am Human

When you see this body, will you ask me to sit at the altar of womanhood so I can reference the gods of oppression?

Mar 9 • Christabel

November 2025

On Loving A Black Woman

On Loving a Black Woman

Nov 18, 2025 • Christabel

Worship the Altar of Consumerism

Worship the altar of consumerism.

Nov 10, 2025 • Christabel

September 2025

My Muse Returns to Torment Me

Sep 5, 2025 • Christabel

September 2024

Grief is Our Mother Tongue

Rest in power Marcellus Khaliifah Williams

Sep 30, 2024 • Christabel

July 2024

Do Not Dare Forget To Be Distracted

There is no time to bury the children of Gaza.

Jul 22, 2024 • Christabel

To Be Black Is To Ask

How many more dead Black niggers do we need.

Jul 21, 2024 • Christabel

How do you miss a person without wanting them back.

Jul 15, 2024 • Christabel

A Non-Owner of Desire

An insight into my body's relationship with desire

Jul 11, 2024 • Christabel

I’m in love with your ghost and the way she takes care of me at night.

Jul 9, 2024 • Christabel

The Role Of The Artist Is To Load The Gun

Inspired by Ismatu Gwendolyn’s post entitled ‘The role of the artist is to load the gun’ from her Threadings newsletter

Jul 4, 2024 • Christabel

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