Harlem Inner City Blues: Random Thoughts
A Harlem Point Of View
Happy Valentine Day! I place you inside a glass jar, add water and some fake snow, shake it, look at it and say, how beautiful. You deserve more than I can ever give. This picture represents and reflects your inner and outer beauty. You have a very special place in my heart. I look at
Brutha pours some Moe-wezy into two champagne glasses. For the chaser he then places a bottle of Patreeze on the counter to ride shotgun. She snacks on a bowl of Hersey covered strawberries, as the steamed aroma of fresh butter garlic shrimp in the kitchen waits. Happy Birthday! As Teena Marie’s song “My Body’s Hungry”
Harlem Inner City Blues: Random Thoughts 