For my fellow mesa carrier bruthas and sistas: Rolling out magic Wind blowing, feel the friction in the air Crisp as pithy adornment Atmospheric pressure Pin-prickle goose bump hair rising on the back of your neck Have you asked for the storm? Look to the West, where the Awkikuna stir it up Stand naked out in the field, open your arms...
I have finally completed my first spoken-word (sometimes singy-songy) CD: Burlesque. I started it about a year ago and it went on hiatus until around the new year. 2010 really became my year to finish my novel R.E.D., so that was priority. Though as the winter months came I started listening a lot to my friend the Honorable Reverend Dr. Daniel Levi Copp's...
As I collect a few years here and there under my hat I'm beginning to notice not a lot of people have a best friend. I'm not talking about the person you frequent the clubs with, gossip with, and just as soon find someone else to talk to on the phone kind of friend. I'm talking the real deal. The pal that will...