Jivin’ the Voodoo Down

Moments of truth, as we sat in your car on a hot Saturday afternoon, I told you "A year ago, I felt the calm before my storm..." the calmest calm before the hungriest storm... You look at me with an honesty in your eyes I've seen it many times before in fact, You tell me I've matured since then, you're happy for me, and that you're proud of me. I didn't need your confirmation about that though


November Sides

Dreaming of a Malibu summertime in the dreary urban rain. I don't know how I felt about you last night but I have to keep it moving on in the morning Always. Lately I've seen through the canvas of your eyes, the mirror in your lies, the distance between our lives. You don't have to … Continue reading November Sides


The subtexts of my actions and intentions are that of generational minority struggles and a love/hate relationship with the universe and everything it’s given me. It connects me with my closest friends who share similar contexts and ideas. As I finish another listening session of Kamasi Washington’s “The Epic” album, I’ve come to accept that … Continue reading LET