- Feb 28
- 2 min read
As a child, I developed a love for the written word. I loved getting immersed in worlds created from another’s imagination. I’d read about different experiences and begin to imagine what life’s possibilities could be for me. Reading about the adventurous lives of inquisitive, creative children, teenage drama, and later, the trials of adulthood, allowed me to see the world in new ways.
The problem was that I found few of those worlds filled with people who looked like me. Most characters were blond or red-haired with pale skin and blue or gray eyes. The stories that reflected my culture often centered around overcoming tragedy, shaped by violence and hardship. Meanwhile, other books focused on simpler struggles, like relocating or making new friends. I know that overcoming tragedy is a powerful narrative, but it is not the only story of Black culture. We face economic, sociological, and geographic challenges just like others, yet our experiences are also filled with joy, success, and resilience. I wanted to create a positive story about successful Black individuals who contribute to the world in meaningful ways.
Thinking back to the folk stories I heard as a child and how families came together to uplift each other, I began crafting the world around Sequoya. Her journey was meant to be a raw, emotional exploration of self-discovery. Ironically, there have been moments in my life where I relate to how my protagonist approaches things, but more often than not, I’d say she is much more free-spirited than I am.
The development of her character over two books fills me with pride, as readers witness her stepping into uncomfortable places and evolving before their eyes. I hope my writing has shown the same type of growth, and I can’t wait to see what my next project brings.
