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Cocktails with Belle: A Women's History Month Celebration (03.20.13)


Bellel on The Root Live (02.19.13)

Belle visits VH1's Big Morning Buzz Again! (10.17.12)

Belle visits VH1's Big Morning Buzz Again! (10.17.12) 

Black Enterprise dubs Belle "Belle of the Boardroom"  for Conversations with Belle: Careers (9.26.12)


Belle hosts "An Evening with Iyanla Vanzant" to celebrate her new show "Fix My Life" on OWN (09.12.12)


 

Hosting GAIN Your Match at EMF (July 6-8). Go to ilovegain.com to find your perfect scent.

 

Belle visits Big Morning Buzz (Vh1) 6.21.12

PHOTO GALLERY: Brunch with Belle (6.17.12)


 Belle visits PIX11 in NYC  (05.04.12)

Belle visits Dr. Drew on HLN (05.03.12) 

 
Belle visits The Anderson Cooper Show (03.12.12)

PHOTO GALLERY: Cocktails with Belle 01.10.13, Ludlow Manor (NYC)

PHOTO EXHIBIT: Her Word As Witness: Women Writers of the African Diaspora

Belle on VH1's Big Morning Buzz 

ABIB Book Signing @Sky Room (NYC)

Belle on The Today Show

 

Belle on HLN discussing dating 

 

Belle on HLN discussing Oprah Winfrey

  Brooklyn News 12 names Belle the "Best of Brooklyn"

Belle on Fox, Dating Challenge 

Check out PHOTOS from JI Group presents Cocktails with Belle, Oct. 24, NYC  

  

Belle featured on "Being Terry Kennedy" (courtesy of BET)

   

Belle featured on Let's Talk About Pep (Vh1)

Belle breaks down dating expectations on NBC4

 


Belle breaks down her transition from blogger to author 

 

    Check out PHOTOS from X-Rated Fusion Liqueur celebrates A BELLE IN BROOKLYN'S nationwide book tour.

 



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    Thursday
    Jun192008

    Re-Education

    I had a post all ready to go this morning. I sent it to my Belle-box (I write them on my BB on the commute to and from work, but have not figured out how to post from that thing. Gosh, I miss my Pocket PC- RIP great phone) and was pulling it up to post here when I discovered today's little gem waiting to be read.

    Now let me give you the background on the writer. Great WOMAN. I met her a couple summers back during brunch on the rooftop of the now-closed BED (best brunch in the city), thought she was cool as hell, then found out she’s JUST graduated from college.


    “You’re 23?” I blurted incredulously.


    Indeed she was. But she hangs out with grown women, was clearly raised (not just “came up,” there’s a difference) and no one would ever guess that she was about four years younger than the crew she rolls with . Usually you can tell the difference in ages too. Anyway, it’s been a pleasure to hang out with her and watch her continue to grow into something even more beautiful. She’s learning lessons at a young age that I wish I had picked up at 25. I hate to imagine how much farther along I could be in my growth. *Sigh* But that’s life.

    I’ve been working on an idea for a very similar post, but I couldn’t get the words right to say exactly what I wanted. She’s pretty much summed it up here.

    Thanks, mama!

    Belle,

    Reading your blog has provided the platform for what I'll call, "the re-education of me.” Mama didn't raise no fool, so I'm a smart girl though I don’t always act like it. Even still, this “smart-ness” always helps me figure out (after the fact) when, where and why I started to travel down paths which will eventually lead to my extreme frustration.

    Anyhoo, my word of the day is EFFORT. A relationship does NOT work without this being actively exercised by BOTH participating parties. Not saying that relationships can't exist without it (because the existence of a relationship without it is what has led to this long rant) but without DUAL EFFORT, in my world, they're bound to fail.

    I have learned a few things in the past couple of weeks. Allow me to share:

    No. 1:
    I’ve spent a lot of time putting in EFFORT to prove to someone what should already be crystal-clear: I am a 10, perfect in all my imperfectness and in a total, always growing and developing, package. While it is important for a man to know that the shorty he is dealing with is a "10," as they say, it is also important for a woman NOT to exercise all of her dime qualities too soon. Save the sincerities, kindness, affections and home cooked meals for after HE has put in EFFORT and shown that he is worthy of your "ten-ness." If he’s smart, he should understand that 10 is only the tip of the iceberg. 100 is only a hop, skip, jump and maybe a few sprints, around the corner and down the block—if he puts in the EFFORT.

    No. 2
    Do NOT excuse what is unacceptable. For example, you say, "honey, you know I love spending time with you and coming over to your apartment is fine but we're going to have to spend some time at my place as well.” Lover Boy responds: "yes honey, I know and, I will." This of course never happens because he always has a wide variety of excuses as to why his apartment is more convenient. If you give him an inch, he will take it all the way to the goal line. Block that BS before it gets past center circle.

    No. 3
    Do NOT settle for unacceptable behavior because you love him or brother is fine or you don't want to be lonely or the, sex is amazing or you love his family, etc. This s the golden rule that we always KNOW is true but sometimes takes us forever to incorporate. By settling, I compromise my worth and at a certain point HE must realize (and if he's the A/B combo he'll already know) that it’s going to take some EFFORT to not only get me, but to keep me.

    -I.

    P.S. Lover Boy just texted to ask why I'm not sitting beside him- AT HIS HOUSE!!! I'm tempted to text him back with one single word....say it with me, EFFORT!

    Monday
    Jun162008

    Fin

    One of my friends called Sunday night to ask me about becoming a writer. I suggested she get a blog. There is no other way to become a good writer without writing constantly or at least daily. She asked me then what she should write about. I gave her the advice that a mentor once gave me: “Write what you know. Just write about your life." Hey, it’s worked for me.

    She pointed out that her life isn’t as dramatic as mine. “D, your life is like a movie. That stuff doesn’t happen to everyone.” She was afraid her blog would be boring.

    I haven’t accepted that my life is more dramatic than most. Admittedy, it helps that I am surrounded by people who can go for tit for tat with my experiences. But I tend to think that if most people described their lives in narrative, pointing out the minutia, telling details that are usually only significant in hindsight , always making themselves the main character, and leaving out the dry parts of their day, their world will seem equally intense. That and I find that the moments I expect to be big and defining rarely are. I’ve noticed a theme to the way I write—and hence, the way I live-- and the stories I chose to tell. If you ever analyze the posts critically, my greatest flaw and perhaps best asset as a writer are one in the same.

    I took a screenplay writing seminar a couple years back. I can trace out any good movie or story by its “beats" now. Someday I’ll explain that and it will ruin movie watching for you until you forget it. In the meantime, know that every blog has the same set-up: Belle thinks X will happen, everything but X does. Story editors call that that the mark of good-plotting. I call it a bitch of a way to live.

     

    Maybe it was the high of Stevie Wonder that made me do it. Listening to a man sing (live, no less. Yes, he showed up to the party) for hours about love and possibilities and hope can make a woman do unexpected things.

    WANT TO READ MORE BELLE? STAY TUNED FOR MY BOOK IN JUNE 2011: A BELLE IN BROOKLYN: ADVICE FOR LIVING YOUR SINGLE LIFE & ENJOYING MR. RIGHT NOW (ATRIA) 

    Sunday
    Jun152008

    The Best Weekend Ever!!!!

    HIGHLIGHTS:

    Friday

    Ruby Foo's for lunch cocktails (Summer Fridays!)

    Leah's Bday Celebration (Welcome to Womanhood, Boo!!!)

    A BK Rooftop Houseparty (The view, mayne!!!)

    Saturday

    Ideya for Brunch (Banana Mojitos!!!)

    Shopping in Soho

    Capirinhas @ "The Mexican Spot" (avoiding the downpour)

    The Wonder-full Party (best dance party ever)

    Mr. Ex vs. TLA (Decisions, decisions)

    Sunday

    Back to Ideya (white sangria)

    More shopping in Soho (the straw hat!!!)

    Complete Exhaustion

    I am too tired to write a post right now. However, I have material for the next 2 weeks.

    Stay tuned.

    -B.

    Thursday
    Jun122008

    An Ode to Ocho Cinco

    The Incomparable Chad Johnson


    (This here, is my type of manfolk.)

    Anyone who knows me, knows I have a type. The moment I gushed to Carm that I thought TLA was "beautiful," she ran down his physical stats perfectly.

    "So let me guess... over 6, brown to dark skin, works out (man shelf), clear skin, broad nose, full lips. Is he bald? You can go either way, you know." (Low hair will do just fine, but bald is best, something about the smooth feel when I palm the back of a head. *Sigh*)

    The only thing she could have added was "has southern roots." I got it bad for them below Mason Dixon boys. And don't let em have a twang... Hova, help me!!

    (Editor note: There are a handful of physical exceptions to this in past and those mofos were exceptional.)

    Now to the point of this post:

    A woman I know (sort of) has been obsessed with Chad Johnson aka Ocho Cinco for years. He plays for the Cincinatti Bengals and she is a football fan. Supposedly he is an amazing player. I wouldn't know. Anyway, I used to post frequently on this wonderous little messageboard and she'd always have him in her signature. He had a body that made me shift in my seat like that chick in The Five Heartbeats when they sang the Apollo. (Cue "Heart is A House of Love.) Oh, and he had the prettiest, sweet dark skin, something like the most luxurious Godiva bar on the market.

    I would fallen a little in love back then, but there were the gold teeth. And he had a Jayhova horrid brassy blond mohawk.

     

    (From ashy to...)

    He was all was smilin and grinnin with it too, real soft shoe-in it all up the length of the field and the sidelines. I dismissed him as the Flava Flav of football. She could keep her lust for Chad Johnson, I thought. What a waste! Maybe, he could do it for me, forreal without all that extra. Maybe he might even push Reggie Bush and Terrell Owens from their tied no.1 spot on my celebrity man-candy list.

     


    (Oh, Chad, how I heart thee, let me count the ways.)

    Well as you can see from the pics, Chad done got his ish right. I knew there was something under the hair and the God-awful fronts?But I didn't know it was all like this. Good Lord!!! Talk about hidden treasure.  

    So I've pushed Reggie and Terrell from their long-held spot. This here is my new lust-filled, late-night fantasy man. Welcome to my dreams!!! 

    Tuesday
    Jun102008

    I'm Just A Girl: A New Kind of Crazy

    Saturday

    TLA called me this morning, then called right back to add some additional thoughts. You can go on and guess as to what he said ‘cause I promised him I wouldn't tell nobody.

    After I ended the call.... I squealed so louuuudddddd and long, then burst into a fit of giggles. I mean doubled over, jumping around the house, clutching my body type. I know William is concerned about this too-high phase of mine (as are others) but this just feels so good. I'm not thinking about nobody's tomorrows and down the lines. I just want to enjoy this, keep this happy feeling for as long as I can. Just be in the moment and deal with the clean up and real-worldness of it all sometime later. It'll get heavy. No doubt. But I just want to look at a cup and see it half full for awhile.

    WANT TO READ MORE BELLE? STAY TUNED FOR MY BOOK IN JUNE 2011: A BELLE IN BROOKLYN: ADVICE FOR LIVING YOUR SINGLE LIFE & ENJOYING MR. RIGHT NOW (ATRIA) 

    Tuesday
    Jun102008

    Justify My Love (Cue Madonna)

    Because I live on Main Street, it so happens that there’s not much I can do without someone I never expected to know, knowing about it—even when I don’t write about it here. Such is the case with my new Teenage Love Affair. He’s no secret , of course, but due his newness and the accompanying we’re just getting to know each other status, I’ve neglected to broadcast our mutual interest to everyone listening (in the real world). I talk about him incessantly to my besties who are obligated to listen. And as it turns this out, he has been speaking about me too. And yes, it was favorable.

    I got a call his weekend from an “old friend.” A professionally successful gentleman who I dated for awhile a long while back. He’d heard the rundown of my new beau through “the grapevine.” The Grapevine (a woman) inquired of my Ex, one of my favorites, about who I once was to him so long ago. The Ex described me in glowing terms (the parting was amicable and many years prior) and he ran down a list of my educational and professional successes. She was impressed, it seemed.

    The Grapevine took it all in and then commented, “[TLA] doesn’t seem like her type.” This was mostly based on a comparison of his resume and mine, and then added some other unflattering remarks about him.

    To which The Ex commented back to her, “I know D. He’s probably just a fling.”

    WANT TO READ MORE BELLE? STAY TUNED FOR MY BOOK IN JUNE 2011: A BELLE IN BROOKLYN: ADVICE FOR LIVING YOUR SINGLE LIFE & ENJOYING MR. RIGHT NOW (ATRIA)