From appearance and insecurities to agency over our own bodies in the world we live in. What does it mean to walk around in a Black body? Is there an acceptable way to be Black?? It’s lusted after and its feared and sometimes it feels like there’s nowhere to just be who we are. From the need to code switch to dealing with the police under ANY circumstances to catcalling. We ain’t even safe minding our business. After a short rib stew dinner we came back to the table to really dig in.

Living at an intersection of Blackness can be a little frustrating. From the Hoteps asking “Are you Black first?”, to the “Black Enough” question, living at an intersection of Blackness got people choosin’. My friends and I explore the intersections and interactions of “Black And….” from being being Black and bi-racial to Black and Gay, Black & non-binary, etc, we try to touch on it all.