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Welcome to the first issue of Blacktion, our new
supplement designed especially to showcase
black creative entrepreneurs. Ever since I
became a nationally-published author, I’ve
received many questions about my journey,
creative process, as well as requests for tips and
techniques to help upcoming authors. I wish
there had been someone to answer those
questions for me in the beginning and, I must
admit, I’m still learning as I go. But I love sharing
my experiences in hopes that others are inspired
and able to accomplish their goals. Not only that,
as a growing brand, I love working with others
who are growing as well. But not just authors.
ALL creatives! If you’re passionate and actively
on your hustle, I’m behind you 100%! Thus, the
idea for this magazine was born. Why not create
a platform for all of us like-minded individuals?
Like FUBU, I wanted something “for us, by us.” So
you will recognize a number of creatives in the
following pages. My hope for Blacktion is to be
entertaining, informative and most importantly,
motivating. We are all in this together. Here’s to
slaying our goals. We got this! XOXOXO
Enjoy,
Briana Cole, Editor
To provide an online platform to support and create awareness for the next
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Everything is sweeter with a little icandy!
Icandybymo_ @icandybymo_ icandybymo@gmail.com
Mo’s Must-Haves
Hi, my name is Monique. I am the owner of iCandyByMo, serving
you with all your beauty needs. I am a self-taught make up artist
based in the South Metro Atlanta area. Make up enhancement
has been my passion since 2016 and counting, and I am still
perfecting my craft. I love applying make up and I love the way it
makes my customers feel! So if you're ever in the area and need
an affordable yet bomb beat, contact me!
Every girl needs a little glow in their lives. My fave highlighter palette is
Anastasia Beverly Hills Sun Dipped Glow kit. You can find this product in
Ulta or Sephora.
Brows are essential! I keep my brows poppin' with my NYX Professional
Makeup Sculpt & Highlight Brow Contour in the shade "Expresso." This
product is found in most drug stores or beauty supply stores.
A good lippie is sooo important and although MAC is one of my
personal fave brands, there is nothing wrong with a good dollar store
lippie. My go-to is L.A. COLORS Matte Liquid color. They are awesome
and long lasting! Go cop these at Family Dollar!
No look is complete without bomb lashes. Of course, there are
thousands of great lashes but if you're looking for affordable yet stylish
and comfortable, Ardell Double Up falsies are amazing! You can find
them basically any and everywhere, Walmart, beauty supply stores, Ulta
and the list goes on!
There are so many eyeshadow palettes out it can be really
overwhelming. A few of my fave go-to palettes are BH Cosmetics Zodiac
palette with a variety of shimmers and mattes. Another fave is The
Crayon Case's Box of Crayons palette, which is a great palette for
beginners. My absolute favorite palettes at this moment are the Juvia's
Place "Zulu" and "Afrique" palettes. The shades are soooo beautiful.
Each of the palettes mentioned are very pigmented and the prices are
affordable as well.

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Sweet Auburn Seafood
171 Auburn Ave N.E.
Atlanta, GA 30303
(678) 974.5019
Southern-style seafood mains and
small plates, plus cocktails and live
music.
Our Fave: Shrimp and Grits
BQE Restaurant & Lounge
262 Edgewood Ave N.E.
Atlanta, GA 30303
(404) 996-6159
Trendy eatery dishing up Southern
comfort food & NY-themed cocktails.
Our Fave: Red Velvet Chicken/ Waffle
Ms. Icey’s Kitchen & Bar
1371 Clairmont Rd
Decatur, GA 30033
(404) 963.7871
Classic American Southern food &
brunch with modern, industrial
interiors and lively bar.
Our Fave: Grandma’s Oxtail
Showcase Food Gallery
3183 Main St.
East Point, GA 30344
(404) 600-4067
Eclectic dining experience with a
Caribbean flare.
Our Fave: Champagne Salmon
Milk and Honey
5495 Cascade Rd, Suite 100
Atlanta, GA 30331
(404) 968-9266
Contemporary venue with a cheery
vibe featuring all-day brunch and
Southern specialties.
Our fave: Seafood Burger

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AUTHOR BEAUTY IN BEAST MODE

What were some of your aspirations
growing up? My greatest aspiration growing up
was to be my own boss, helping families feed
their families, and I can say I’m living the
dream!
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Did you always want to be an author?
Absolutely not, lol. I became an author by
accident. I was going through a rough time in
my marriage and the only way to release the
frustration was to write.
Where do you draw your inspiration from?
Reading. As I read the books from Nikki Turner,
Sista Souljah, Shannon Holmes, Omar Tyree,
Teri Woods, just to name a few. I felt like damn,
some of my life is inside these pages. I know I
can write a great story just like them. Those
books had me on the edge of my seat, turning
everything out. I knew then I wanted my stories
to have readers just like that.
What is your writing style? I love writing
urban fiction, hood, nasty, fiction, lol. I love
having readers wondering what’s next and
also leaving a lesson inside the pages.
Tell us about your latest novel? My next
release coming late August, early September
will be based on true facts. The novel is
called Dealing with Infidelity, Broken But Not
Dead. This book released so many demons
and so much pain that I bottled up inside. I
recommend it to everyone thinking about
getting married, young and in relationships,
men who are married, or anyone who has
ever had to deal with adultery.
What sets you apart from other authors?
I put a little of me in all my books and I stay
in my own lane.

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What is the most challenging aspect of the
creative process? The most challenging thing
about being an author is sometimes experiencing
writer’s block– when all your ideas and your brain
just freezes. This may cause your release to be
delayed and it can take a small period of time or
long period of time. It’s good to always find the
right environment to write in. This helps a lot!
What is your writing process? From
starting a novel to publication, take us
on your journey. I love to start out
brainstorming. In this process, I write
down all the thoughts that come to my
mind concerning the book that I would
like to create. I don’t worry about
order or spelling or anything in this
stage. Then I complete my outline.
What is the most fulfilling aspect
during the creative process? Bringing
the characters to life. Some I fall in love
with, some I can’t stand. The
characters are everything! Once you
become a writer, it’s crazy how your
mind works.
Why do Black women need a voice in today’s
literature? Black women need a voice in today’s
literature because there was once a time when our
voices were not able to be heard. When the
opportunity presents itself, we have to bring it. The
black woman has experienced things you wouldn’t
even imagine. We have a gift that can’t be taken.
In addition to being an author, what are some
of your other talents? I own a Home Care Agency
called Cherishing Lives Home Care Agency,
Becoming a Home Care Boss teaching individuals
how to open their own home care agency using
our Million Dollar Blue Print. I am a business coach,
I own a few properties, and I am in the process of
opening a nonprofit organization with a few people
in the city for the youth. I also have a fitness
company about to launch with my husband called
Refocused Fitness.
Author Quintessa Turner @ms_fargo www.quintessaturner.com

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Chicken and Shrimp Alfredo Spaghetti
by Chef China White
Ingredients:
- 1 lb chicken breast, thinly sliced
- 1 lb shrimp, frozen
- Seasonings: Salt, pepper, garlic powder,
onion powder
- 2 cups heavy cream OR half-in-half
- 4 tablespoons butter
- 1 lb spaghetti noodles
- 2 cups parmesan cheese
Cook Time: Approximately 20 minutes
1) Season chicken on both sides with your seasonings.
2) Get a skillet and put it on medium high heat. Add your 4 tbsp of butter to the
skillet.
3) When the butter melts, add chicken and let cook about 3 - 4 minutes on each
side or whenever it’s cooked all the way through. NOTE: Don’t grill the
chicken unless you want grilled chicken alfredo which will throw off the
original flavor but still a delicious substitute.
4) Before taking chicken out of the pan, add some water in a pot and bring to a
boil. Add noodles.
5) Take chicken out the pan and put it to the side to begin alfredo sauce. Using
that same skillet, add one cup of cream and bring skillet to medium heat.
6) Let simmer for about 3 minutes then add Parmesan cheese. Mix well and add
other cup of cream. Let simmer.
7) Chop chicken in squares then add to skillet.
8) Cook shrimp by itself in separate skillet with butter and freshly chopped
garlic (optional).
9) Drain noodles and add to alfredo sauce with chicken. NOTE: If the sauce is
too thick, simply add more cream and salt and pepper to taste, but not too
much because we kept all the flavors for the chicken in the skillet.
10) When the shrimp is done add it to the mix.
11) Give everything a simple stir then add some parsley and paprika for color
(optional).
12) ENJOY!

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Dynamic Duo: Mother and Daughter
Publish Children’s Book Together
Jasmine and her six-year-old daughter, Raziya, began
their journey publishing their children’s book when
Raziya expressed her love for writing and wanting to
write books like her mother. The story came to life
when Raziya wanted characters related to her life and
her mother wanted to tackle real life issues going on
in schools today. Together, they created a seven-yearold
girl, a black superhero, who saves her friends from
making bad choices in school. With this plot, the book
came to life as the mother and daughter duo created
their first book called Raziya Saves The Day, No More
Bullies. Their journey has just began but this series has
hit Amazon, iBooks, Google Play, etc. Teaming up with
local anti-bullying campaigns these ladies have
apparel and more to come!
Jasmine Ciera @raziyasavesthe Jasmineciera13@gmail.com

Sep 26, 2019 – Sep 29, 2019
Filmmaker Friday
Martinis & Movies
Red, White, and New Film
Black Tie Gala-Awards Night
Music in Film
Brunch with a Filmmaker
A Writer’s Wine Tasting
Actor’s Bootcamp
Light Refreshments included
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What were some of your aspirations growing up? Did you always want to be
a model? When I was younger, I thought I wanted to be a singer. I used to love
to sing but I quickly grew out of that. So, no I haven't always wanted to be a
model. I did know that I always wanted to be in the spotlight. I wanted to be
known for something.
Who are your biggest influences? My mom is my biggest influence. If I can
only be half of the mother to my future children as she was to me and my
brother, my children would have some astonishing lives.
“Have patience because ‘no’
means that there is a better
‘yes’ right behind it.”
How have you developed your career? Hard work,
determination, and humility. This industry is about
relationships and word gets around fast. So, I treat
everyone with respect. You never know who you will
come across again.
How do you seek out opportunities? I have always
searched for my own jobs, even when I had an agent. I
look on casting sites and just word of mouth.

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What is the most fulfilling aspect of your
career as a model? The most challenging?
Seeing the final product after a shoot. The
most challenging is doing a shoot and the ad
never comes out or the clients choosing not to
use your photos.
Tell us about a funny/interesting thing that
has happened during your modeling career. I
had a photographer come into my job to take
photos of me. I had her hide her camera until
we were in the lab where we could lock the
door. The photos came out so dope!
Where can we see some of your work? My
Instagram @ashleysevans or go into beauty
supply stores on the hair color aisle.
In addition to being a model, what are some
of your other talents? Acting is my other
passion.
Any new projects we can expect from you in
the near future? I am focusing on acting now.
So continue to watch TV and I’ll appear on
some of your favorite TV shows and movies!
What is your favorite quote or words of
encouragement for those reading and
aspiring to be like you? Proverbs 18:21 "Death
and life are in the power of the tongue, and
those that love it shall eat the fruit thereof."

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@ccxiidesigns
“This is me. I design,
I create, I want you
to wear it!”
-Tiffany Tolbert
CCXII Designs
Founder/Designer
TEN – “Power (Taking Back)”
Inspiration Vibes ft. MoneyMike – “Bless My
Haters”
Karis – “Playa”
SkinnyC ft. Ace King – “REAL Life Likes”

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So you've booked your author event! You're excited, you're nervous... and dare you admit,
lost as hell. Because now you're utterly clueless about what else to bring to set up your
table. You don't want it too empty, and you don't want it cluttered either. It took me a few
events to get comfortable
with staging my table but
now I look forward to the
task. The table pictured
here is my usual set up.
First, I pick a good color
scheme that goes with my
brand. As you see, my colors
are typically pinks and
purples with some
splashes of other colors
to compliment. With that
color scheme in mind, I decorate. Even if an event supplies a tablecloth, I bring my own
because I like to coordinate. Of course, I bring books and bookstands which can be
purchased at Walmart, Target, or even Dollar Tree. On my table you'll also find my
marketing materials (i.e. business cards, bookmarks, etc.) and a guest book to collect
email addresses for my mailing list (usually my pen is in my color scheme as well because,
why not? Lol). Aside from the essentials, I also bring a little extra decor because it makes
the table more visually appealing, such as flowers in vases (fake ones so I can transport
and reuse again), confetti (if allowed) and candy in dishes (color-coordinated as well). I
also recommend some kind of display such as a retractable banner, or table banner/poster
if that's more cost efficient for you. I purchased a collapsible wagon from Walmart for easy
transporting of all my vendor items, and I am good to go!
TIP: Don't make my mistake. When I first purchased my banner, I used my book cover. Well
with my next few published books, that banner quickly became outdated. Plus it wasn't
visually neutral enough to use at my speaking events. Since then, I've had a new one
created with my picture and social media handles. It is versatile and definitely has more
longevity because I don't have any book covers shown. So as my catalog grows and I
continue to pursue other ventures, I can use this same banner again and again.
Good luck!
Briana Cole

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Work-In-Progress
©2017
Prologue
Damn, what is taking so long?
Regina shifted impatiently as the muffled instrumentals of Kenny G’s
“The Wedding Song” played in the sanctuary of the church. She knew as
soon as the door swung open, she would need to get back into character.
Pretend the plastic smile was genuine, pretend the satin and tulle of the
elaborate wedding gown didn’t itch like hell, and pretend she actually
planned on spending the rest of her life with the man at the end of the aisle
instead of just the next few days. But it was these times, standing alone in
the lobby, she could savor that brief moment of inhibition and actually
relax.
Her stomach flipped and Regina closed her eyes and took a deep
breath. It wasn’t nerves. Hell she had done this six times already. Different
venue, different dress, different crowd, and always a different husband. She
knew her marriage vows like the Pledge of Allegiance and she had feigned
her happiness well enough that sometimes she questioned her own
sincerity. But unbeknownst to them, she was as fictitious as an Aesop Fable.
Not just the acrylic nails and extensive Brazilian weave perched under her
veil. Not the contacts or the makeup contouring that sharpened her
cheekbones and widened the doe-eyes that Barlow Washington absolutely
adored. No, it was her. All of her. Just a month ago, Regina Hamilton didn’t
even exist. And in a few more days, she wouldn’t anymore. And that is
probably why she felt uneasy. It was the getting in and out of the marriages
that still made her nervous. That small possibility of ‘what if?’
The doors opened and the familiar chords of the song wafted into the
lobby to greet her. Re-focused on the task, Regina tightened her grip on the
bouquet arrangement in her hand. There was the smile, there was the
blinding light as people snapped pictures, and there was her poor smiling
husband Barlow, handsome and statuesque as he waited for her by the
altar. And there was her cue to get back into character.

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Chapter One
Kennedy Montgomery pretended to do her homework but couldn’t
help but keep a questioning eye on her mother. At fourteen she definitely
didn’t know everything, but judging by the cigarette that bounced between
her mother’s trembling lips and the pacing that was sure to leave a hole in
the dingy carpet, there was definite cause for concern.
Her mother’s eyes looked sunken in, almost hollow, and the disheveled
housecoat was a huge contrast to all the fancy new clothes adorning her
closet. Her new boy toy Lewis had definitely been keeping her in nice
threads and their refrigerator stocked so much so that Kennedy didn’t
remember the last time she had had to go to the store and pull out the
embarrassing EBT card. They were good. Great actually. Lewis had even
spoiled her with some new clothes and shoes of her own so she was no
longer the laughing stock of high school. It felt nice. For once in all of their
years of struggling, living paycheck to paycheck and sometimes going
without dinner altogether while her mom struggled to keep the raggedy
Section 8 apartment over their head, for once they were good. So why then,
was her mother looking so damn stressed that she was taking huge drags of
Newport after Newport like oxygen?
“Ken,” Vernita turned to her daughter finally, her red-rimmed eyes
already brimming with tears. “Baby, we need to talk.”
Obediently, Kennedy pushed the math homework to the side and
readjusted herself in the dining room chair. “Is something wrong?” she
asked, her questioning stare magnified through the oval-framed eyeglasses.
Vernita exhaled and let out a shaky stream of smoke between them. She
ripped her eyes away from her daughter’s. As if she couldn’t bear to look at
the shy innocence, or the subsequent result of the ultimatum she was about
to enforce. She kept her distance across the room and let the silent tension
hang thick like the fog of cigarette smoke permeating between them.
Finally, she found her voice again.
“You know I love you right?” she started, shutting her eyes as the
words left her lips. God, she needed her daughter to know it was all out of
love.
“Mommy, I love you too.”

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“But you know I love you right? And I would do anything for you? To
make sure you’re taken care of. To make sure you have everything you could
ever need and want?”
“Of course.”
Vernita sighed. “Before Lewis, we were in such a terrible place. You
remember that? Do you remember how that felt?”
Kennedy shuddered. She would never forget being teased for her Goodwill
attire, or the hunger pains that clinched her stomach so tight she couldn’t
sleep at night.
Or even her mother’s shallow cries late at night when she thought
Kennedy was already sleep. It hadn’t been drugs, or anything that had put
them in such a broken environment. It had just been life. A series of bad
luck as a single parent that Vernita could never quite dig them out of. Until
Lewis.
“I never want you to go through that again,” Vernita almost
whispered. “Never want us to go through that again.”
“Me neither Mama,” Kennedy said when her mother paused. She
didn’t know if her mother was asking for a response or strength with the
pause in her words.
“I need you to do me a favor,” Vernita said, still not able to meet her
daughter’s gaze. “A big favor. But it would change our lives forever if you did
it. Can you do that for me?”
“What is it?”
“First, promise me you’ll do it,” Vernita reiterated a little more
forceful. “I need your promise.” As customary between them, she held out
her pinky in Kennedy’s direction and waited for her daughter to reciprocate.
The silent bond was completely unspoken but once they locked pinkies,
both knew that the gesture sealed the deal between them. All they had ever
had was each other.
Fear had Kennedy hesitating for a brief moment. Brief. But trust
propelled her feet across the room before obediently hooking her pinky
around her mother’s. “I promise,” she said, eyeing their joined fingers.
“What do I have to do?”
She almost didn’t hear the words as she watched her mother’s lips
move.

Knew she couldn’t have heard what she thought she heard. It was as if the
lingering cigarette smoke had created some kind of buffer that muffled the
noise. Kennedy remained expressionless.
“I need you to marry Lewis,” Vernita repeated. “This weekend.”
There it was again. The punch of the demand had left her breathless
and Kennedy snatched her hand back from her mother’s, instantly breaking
the connection. “No,” she said, flatly.
“But you promised.” Vernita said, as if that was justification enough.
“Mama, I’m fourteen. Why would I marry Lewis? Your boyfriend?
Your forty-seven-year-old boyfriend? Why would you ask me to do that?”
Weakly, Vernita sank to her knees. “Sweetie, I’m sorry,” she said, now
letting the tears spill over and run down her flushed cheeks. “He loves you,
Baby. I tried to make him love me but he loves you. He wants to be with you
or, he’ll leave. He will take everything he’s ever given us and we will never
hear from him again. Don’t you see, we can’t lose him. I can’t lose him.”
“Lose him or his money?” Kennedy didn’t realize she had spat the
words out, hadn’t even seen her mother stand to her feet. But she instantly
felt the slap sting her face and had pained tears sprouting from her lids.
Vernita had never hit her. Never.
“I’m not going to argue with you about this,” Vernita said, swallowing
the defeat and struggling to gather her strength. The words were more
forceful, even if she seemed to be choking them out. “You will marry Lewis
this weekend. I will sign for you to be his wife and you will love that man
with everything in you. Whatever he wants you to do, you will do. You will
make him happy, do you hear me? And we can have our happily ever after.”
“But,” Kennedy shook her head, her eyes pleading for understanding. “I
don’t want to. Please don’t make me Mama.”
“You don’t have a choice,” Vernita said again. “Either marry him or…
you can leave.” With that last statement, she turned and padded from the
room, bringing the cigarette back to her lips.
Kennedy waited for her mother to return. Part of her was thinking
this was some sick joke and if she stood right there, waiting, Vernita would
return laughing at the crazy ass request. But long after night crept through
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the sheets on the windows, Kennedy stood frozen and stunned. Alone. She
couldn’t leave. The nine dollars and fifty-two cents she had in a Ziploc bag
tucked under her pillow wouldn’t even get her to the next block. Her mother
was right. She didn’t have a choice.
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Step in the backyard to relax, unwind, and be inspired.
Consider the greatest
challenge you’ve overcome in
life and write a “love letter” to
help a perfect stranger
overcome that same challenge:
an entrepreneur who is
struggling with her first
business, a man who has lost
his job, or a child being bullied
at school. Write a love letter
about a challenge you faced,
and you will touch hearts, lift
spirits, and
show the
world that
no one is
alone.
I tried to put you in a poem,
But the lines weren’t enough to hold you.
I thought these phrases were so beautiful
Until they stood next to you
I pulled out my pencil to illustrate my point,
But it quickly dulled listing your attributes.
I cleared my throat to sing a tune,
The melodies melt next to you.
by Jymyaka Braden
Your eyes ignite a flicker
That sets my soul ablaze.
Maybe my feet could dance the praise?
Not hardly, no rhythm beats quite like your heart.
Even your silence sings my harmony.
Killing me softly, quietly.
And artistically.
“If you don’t build your own dream, someone else will hire you to help build theirs.”
- Tony Gaskins Jr.

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