still in st. louis. in a routine (see below)
it’s pretty boring but i am getting my aesthetic down. my editing and camera work is hitting the targets though i’m finding it difficult to do spoken word and having that vocal-content is preventing some projects from getting off the ground. it may have something to do with the solitude…
an average day
ice cream is good. should i move back to ny?
if i did could i maintain my rhythm?
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sxy snoga beast
btwn planes of glass
murda capital from above
fortune = fact
old photo installation
starlings at sunset
get that fn shaft
bridge > wall
precious pussy odor
the love buzzed
i’d been in chicago and it was perfect. not perfect at the time (i wrote this in hindsight), but exactly what i needed. i’d grown creatively and knew it was best to leave and focus on my craft outside of distractions. so st. louis: where i can do yoga, connect with family, and live/work for pennies on the dollar.
listening to dur-dur band’s dooya (1987)
illinois and/or indiana
listening to king sunny ade’s ja funmi (1982)