Harlem Inner City Blues: Random Thoughts
A Harlem Point Of View
All acts of life begin with the imagination. The Author of Her Universe. Thoughts manifested into words which created a particular character, place and thing. Its actions became a habit or a way of life which unfolded onto itself and ultimately became it’s destiny. No Words Can Explain It’s Greatness. Behind The Imagination: Her Sacred Seat Behold our Creator’s work of art; the
Nothing great is achieved until you step outside your comfort zone. It was a painful and shameful experience being a four time loser. Her unsettling gesture of disapproval. The needless suffering of children… Another fatherless household. Years ago, while living in New York and thinking I was a man when in reality I was functioning like
Some women are so hurt and disappointed with men they’ll remember to close their hearts but forget and keep their legs open. Look homie you just phucked up so now it’s time to hustle, hit the boards and rebound after a missed shot. Whenever you find yourself in the hot seat, paint a picture for
Honey is talented, fearless, passionate about the world and her art. Champagne Poppin However, Brutha can’t forget how he met sistah. She was on the outside looking in. He had made his moves and living working in the music industry. During the past few years Brutha is no longer apart of the industry, relocated to Atlanta and has placed his
Harlem Inner City Blues: Random Thoughts 