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Brown Girl

Free falling into the newness and nothingness of life beyond the familiarity of hurts

About Me

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The world of words, reading, writing and poetry welcomed, Pascalle Onika Lewis on December 16, 1976. She was born on the beautiful Caribbean island of Trinidad – sister isle Tobago. She is the middle child of three, with a younger brother, who also delves into the poetry realm with his uniqueness of putting words together.As a child, her mother Coreen Lewis as well as her grandparents, Dorothy and Alfred Mayers always made sure she never had a want for anything. They always instilled the importance of education and the need for empowerment. At the tender age of nine, while attending Mucurapo Girls, R.C. School, Pascalle wrote a well recognized essay on the legendary Winnie Mandela, then wife of the respected and prominent Nelson Mandela. It was from that moment, her love for writing blossomed into something that she will allow to become her way to express herself.From this achievement, she developed an outstanding skill for putting words together to tell a phenomenal story, be it through short stories or her more notable poems. Her poetry writing was re-awakened after attending one of her English courses at Medgar Evers College, which she currently attends.Other than being motivated by her all time favorite author and Poet Laureate, Maya Angelou, Pascalle’s zest for poetry expanded even further when she became a peer group leader with the Misunderstood Youth Development Center, a non-profit organization, which provided a place for youths to express themselves. It was at this time, she introduced the world of poetry writing to the impressionable minds of the teens of her group.Pascalle has been described by many of her close friends as, crazy, kindhearted, sweet, loving, thoughtful, emotional and even peaceful. All of these very words, which always seem to protrude in her writing, give her readers an instant attachment to her world and placing themselves in her shoes.Pascalle is currently preparing to self - publish her first book of poetry to be titled, “Collections of a See Through Soul-Portraits”, under the pen name Onika Pascal. Scheduled to be out Summer 2007.She is currently preparing a memoir titled, “Becoming More Than Just An Orange – A Memoir of a Love Lost and Found” which entails non-fictional occurrences in her life, dotingly inviting her readers into a part of her world and also a novel titled "On The Eve of Goodbye". Both books have an unknown date of release in 2008.For the past 17 years, Pascalle has resided in Brooklyn, NY – her home away from home, and currently lives there with her 9 year old Son.

My Interests

I'd like to meet:



Music:

First and always Soca (Calypso - I'm 100% Trini and 100% Caribbeanite), R&B, hip hop, reggae (dancehall maybe), gospel, and jazz (love it just love it)- currently listening to Amel Larrieux, Black Eyed Peas, Mary J. Blige, Dana Owens (queen latifah's jazz album)Kem, Jill Scott and I can go on and on - there is no limit to music for me, as along as I'm moved lyrically and musically, I'll be listening.

Movies:

I'm a hopeless romantic ... You've got mail(my all time favorite), Sleepless in Seattle, The Best Man, Two can play that game, The brother's, Shall we Dance, Sabrina, Anything with Denzel Washington and Terrence Howard. Comedies, I love me a good comedy.

Television:

not much of a tv fan but will say that Living Single, The Cosby Show, Girlfriends, Martin, Will and Grace and The Wayans Brothers are hysterical

Books:

Novels by Eric Jerome Dickey, The Purpose Driven Life (Rick Warren), The dictionary (helps with my poetry writing), Daily Readings from Your Best Life Now (Joel Osteen) and THE BIBLE. (I have many more, but i guess you'll have to get to know me)

Heroes:

My grandfather, my grandmother, my mother, anyone who's fought to give us freedom.

My Blog

Blog for my brother

Now he may be computer savvy and know how to get my myspace page all specialized and individualized...but he don' kno' nuffin bout bloggin lol...so I'll do it for him Read his piece (yeah he writes to...
Posted by Brown Girl on Tue, 26 Jun 2007 03:14:00 PST

Selling my self...short (of a clue)

random thoughts: hmmmm everytime I log on to my page it changes...its what I get for letting my brother have my password to my space page and him being a COMPUTER NUT THAT HE IS...but the page is wick...
Posted by Brown Girl on Tue, 26 Jun 2007 08:01:00 PST

Perseverance (poem)

Perseverance My ears sit perched upon expensive words that come gift wrapped in velvet boxesThey remain alert for the syllables that sings songsof romance in its finality I'm waiting for the day "I l...
Posted by Brown Girl on Mon, 25 Jun 2007 06:17:00 PST

melting pot of thoughts...

..> In awkward moments silence fills a room as best as it could leaving tripped up tongues to marinate in it. I have been quiet for the past few weeks. Most times retreating in my journal. I haven'...
Posted by Brown Girl on Thu, 21 Jun 2007 02:52:00 PST

The road to...

On this journey I decided that I'd keep a log as to the process and steps taken to have my published collection out there for the world to see. A once dear friend of mine asked me if I had one and I w...
Posted by Brown Girl on Thu, 14 Jun 2007 07:00:00 PST

Missed opportunity - better is yet to come

My calendar read that I was to be in Chicago from June 8th - June 10th at the Printers Row Book Fair. My heart and soul was there despite that my physical was unable to attend. For about two months p...
Posted by Brown Girl on Sun, 10 Jun 2007 08:29:00 PST

Summation (poem)

Summation I had that burnin' yearnin That was ...slowly turnin' Into infatuation relations had my imagination runnin' wild but he squirted in my eye a passion that was filled with rind juices Leavin...
Posted by Brown Girl on Sat, 09 Jun 2007 12:57:00 PST

Terror on my sOIL...ooopps I meant soul

I haven't blogged in quite a while&so much was going on. However, something of late has been riding my heart and its not about love or the loss of a love this time. In an attempt to make sense of sens...
Posted by Brown Girl on Thu, 07 Jun 2007 04:15:00 PST

Untitled .1216

Goose pimples march To the beat of my heart And it races like Flo Jo Across the contours of Your chisleness Your blackness Bringing me to weakness Surrendering to smiles & looks Of beautifulness...
Posted by Brown Girl on Tue, 05 Jun 2007 08:52:00 PST

Morning Sickness syndrome

Morning sickness! I think I am infected with it. I am forever thankful to God that I am able to see a new day and that the sun shines on my head for me to pursue my dream even further.  However,...
Posted by Brown Girl on Fri, 01 Jun 2007 04:14:00 PST