Being Imperfect.

I kind of like being imperfect. To be imperfect means to: ” be flawed,  someone  blemished or broken.  many  think often there is an embarrassment  or shame to being flawed, but it’s not a bad thing at  all.  It shows you have a little  character. And  it makes you  appreciate the work  you need to…

Welcome to Kamau Care!

Welcome to kamaucare! Kamau care is  a  way of being doing , and reflecting on  your self-awareness and your  ingenuine  strength. Kamau  care has a  Facebook page– click here! Here are a few topics: Need A Little  Daily  Motivation? Feeling Undervalued & Need More “Me- Time? Need  a greater Ability to Find FOCUS? Have Difficulty…

Introverted Productivity

I am an Introvert. It wasn’t until I packed up, moved my entire life and homestead from the East Coast to the Midwest that I realized this was true about me. I was getting married, and moved from Maryland to Texas. I was happy, yet overwhelmed. Completely. I was getting married, had to find a…

“Appreciations” – A Lesson on Love .

I know I often share on relationships. this past weekend I had a retreat and it was awesome to share with friends. Relationships are just my thing, I guess. I remember when I was younger, I was particular about defending the one who was in need of justice. And this was either kids who were…

Sacred Places.

I have a thing for sacred spaces. Sacred spaces shine light on what’s really important.  They take us back in our mindset.  And we  can re-experience as if its that moment, once again. One of the best sacred spaces  I  have experienced – was in Atlanta Georgia at the Martin Luther King museum. I swear…

Intuition & Love… How Did I Get Here?

How did I  get here? Ever ask yourself that  question? I once  thought  about writing on  Intuition and Love a while  ago.  But I  wasn’t ready.  I had to decide how transparent I wanted to be. Then I realized that I needed to see how the two overlap. I didn’t have enough knowledge.  Or so…

Gratefulness Is…

Remember when you were kids and the summer was boring , and you wondered why in the world the summer never seemed to end, and life just seemed so repetitive, you couldn’t wait for school to begin again? I remember. I think my mom used to get excited as well about school beginning again, as…

Looking Into The Windows of my Soul…

Sometimes I look deeper.. Deeper within. ‘Cause I hope you know that Vulnerability is an eye to the window of your soul. I remember a time when I knew I had skills; yet I didn’t use them. I took no risks. It wasn’t until I began to “call myself a photographer, that I truly became…