Author: Tamikanewell

Hi I'm a Friend my Freelance writer whose inspired by sooo many things that she reads.. I have a great since observation.. I guess that's why Photography is something I succeed in in its like second nature to me.. I m a traveling artist who have no kids.. but has the opportunity to work with kids..in haddon township I miss the kids there my hero, even though treated like I was theres in a state called NJ. I 've travelled every where.. some associates of mine would joke and ask me if I have Gypsy in my blood.. according to my research and my DNA testing I'm not.. I just love to travel.. I'm a black american.. I'm originally from Detroit but I haven't live there in 20 years.. I'm a resident.. in the state of NJ. I came back to this state.. after recovering from A marriage that failed.. got tied of the drama behind that.. and the 1 00 something dry weathier.. and return back to to NJ

My Work my History

1598   names the address  15 th on President s day my Art  was put on display for sell,  I who was  once a homeless  begger,being  chased  by society     .. rejected and marked  ,  on the  strip of las Vegas Nevada, 4 years ago  today  ..   I announce I’m no  longer   this woman.. begging  to live.. today  I’m not only a freelance photographer.. but  I’m a small  business owne

On route 70 in 1598 kings Hwy cherry hill NJ   this is  my story  .. Don’t  Give up… listen  there’s Always  HOPE!  Don’t Give up your  Dreams.. Iam.. a living  Example   Dreams  can  Come  true.. in tears of Joy.   I share  my progress with you.. I who once have gave  up on me.. 3 years  I was  Homeless..   3 stranger s. From London .. tourist  change my, destney.. by buying  me a ticket  out of  Las Vegas.. pull from.. the hot heat.. home less..  oh an ex husband..from tormenting  me any longer.. yes.. I went  there  that  mayhem.. fast forward to the  the here and now.. this month on Black History Month…  as African American woman..  who.. celebrating  my history.. my ripples of over coming much adversity..on black history month

I have A love story for you

There once was this homeless woman 5 years ago pen handling on the strip of las Vegas.on Valentine’s day .who was abandoned and forgotten..by society, so call friends, disfuntional family members.. not love or wanted.. this day.. that was going to change.. as she set next to the Elevator , of the WYNN fashion show bridge up , under the shade , from the VEGAS Sun , there was a.guy.. walking towards her .coming from the WYNN hotel casino. He had tears.coming down his eyes.. and he tells the Homeless woman, I feel CHRIST Compassion for you, he asked how long have you been homeless, she told him2 year s, he asked her , if I could give you ..money how much would you want.. she told em 300 dollars.. he said ok.. she was shock.. she didn’t believe him, she responded .huh! With tears of Joy he gave this homeless woman 3 100 dollar bills..with a smile he Said Jesus is Your Valentine.. she was so.shocked that this stranger,would be so generous so kind.. vs the world of people she knew wasn’t like this at all..How would I know cause that homeless woman use to be me! This is a Story about how any thing can be possible when it comes down to love!

I love the Color Blue!

To my own self be true, this Electric blue pieces of Art, looks like it could be some type of blazing star that Appears some where out there ,this Electric Blue reminds me.. why I … can’t denie , how this rage of glowing bright blue light, has captured the desires of my heart … My love for this Electric Blue Art!

Do you like the Electric Blue that has caught my Eye!