Beautiful morning, family. 11:00am and I am heading out of the door for work today. Feeling great. Glad I didn't talk myself out of going to dance class last night because I had a really great time. Creating art through dance. All art. I rushed home, took a shower and went to Poet's Jazz House. Tried to talk myself out of that too but didn't. Glad. I didn't perform but glad I went. I like documenting the faces there. Gotta get up and get out.
Love you. Mean it.
Black ass poems. Black ass stories. Black ass art. Black ass life. Black ass love. Black ass hate. Black ass parenting. Black ass depression. Black ass mania. And other stuff too.
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