J.R. Whittington

"I Cried Looking at Trump's All-White Cabinet—Then I Remembered What James Baldwin Taught Me About America's Soul

“Forever” wrapped around my spirit and kissed the parts I thought had gone numb—Black love, soft and sacred, finally shown the way it deserves.

I booked a TV show at the top of the year and thought, “Finally, it’s happening.” But Hollywood said, *“No, bish. Back to the grind.”* Still, I’m here—seasoned, sharp, and ready. Dreaming out loud. Fighting for the unseen.