Tales from the Hood.

Had a beautiful weekend with just the right amount of everything. Got my music fix Friday night. Got my productivity on yesterday with my extracurricular BJ time. And got my city scoutin' on today after a delish brunch with my homegirl. Didn't get everything I wanted accomplished today but still got to peep some shit in Queens and headed up to the south Bronx hood to try to hit up the Graffiti Hall of Fame (to no prevail. But ya win some, ya lose some). Feeling hopeful and inspired, and a little more comfortable in my skin in this zip code as each day passes.


Enjoi.