if i look you in the eye tell you i don’t wanna die you try to eat me you’d say it was a good kill you’d say it was a very good kill if i try to raise my hand whisper i don’t understand you’d just delete me you’d do it with a good bill […]
i’m a wednesday’s child born on ruination day to a preacher man who’s better than he took to the grave when he left his garden he caught a cold in his blood grief comes in many colors and so does love grandaddy shot his self straight in the head but the bullet didn’t get him […]
CHAPTER II: DISCOVERING THE OLD EDITION I was born in our great nation’s bi-centennial year 1976, which means I missed most of the amazing music of the 70’s. By the time my little mind registered the music it was ingesting, Marvin, J5, EWF, Stevie’s Key of Life, even Bitches Brew were all too old to […]
“it will already be too late when the rain comes in if it’s true, what we gonna do in the reckoning” there’s a story daddy told me when i was just a little girl ‘bout a storm cloud that wrapped all the way around this wide world he said “what would you do, child to […]
in the morning after mama cries hopelessness, helplessness and fear become her eyes the lonely and the weary seek refuge in the skies but they’re left unheard without reply and the children look around them and ask for us to see that another soul is dying of neglect and sanity so the children learn the […]
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...music was my first best friend, plain and simple. I came into the world with a sincere affinity for all things musical. I can't say that gift came with any particular talent per se, but it did put a deep and rich passion for music right at the center of everything I knew how to care about...
I am listening to your truth. Are you listening to mine? You are blossoming from your roots While I ripen from my vine Still I wonder, yes I wonder Who will still be standing when the sun comes down?
I bought it back in April and listened to it right away, and my first impression was that it was the 2nd album everyone would have expected/wanted
Don't let the blind ignorance of a deceptively uni-dimensional, monochromatic industry fool you. Stevie and his cannon are as universally significant to our musical landscape as Louis Armstrong.