domingo, 20 de febrero de 2011

December 2010

Again there, visiting my new favorite places, shooting some flicks, and getting pissed 'cause things I wanted were sold-out, but also getting confused 'cause found lotta things I wanted; in general was big time fun.
Morning welcome salute was a cold-breeze faceclap courtesy of La Guardia Airport, thank G. the bus to Astoria arrived with the quickness. Fun just started, I got out the bus and took the train Manhattan-bound, pump'd! Manhattan decided to step up his game so received me with a pushing-to-the-floor breeze and a friendly rain from nowhere that got me soaked head to toe. I didn't got mad, actually laugh about that and went place to place from my want-list, later @ nite met with Rony -Gang Starr's "Code Of The Streets" was my jam on route to his space @ Williamsburg. Other days made partially my one-a-day city bus trip, canceled my plans for DC and only did Boston/Lowell and Philly.
Visiting good friends, band practice crash, philly cheesesteaks, hangovers, chinesse food, $3 pizza combos (2 slices + soda), record hunts, Hardcore shows, Fuji films, Youtubin' Jamaican and Japanesse Dancehall parties madness, Cambodian sandwishes, dreams about Sade Abu, spotting and looking @ hipsters/indie "whitneys" (white honeys), ebony honeys were so fine (Muslim ones always got me)

NYC
Long Island Hardcore
 Lowell
 South Boston
 Philly
 

Thanks to "Noid" & "Kicks".

miércoles, 1 de diciembre de 2010

Back to that city.



NYC bound.
the backpack is ready.
soundtrack is ready.
Wee-Lo the Chef is on.

martes, 31 de agosto de 2010

Asic Gel Lyte III delivers

...no doubt.

Ronnie Fieg x Asic Gel Lyte III
Tanaya Henry x "Super Red"

Soraya Yd x "The Cove"


Now go day dreaming.

lunes, 26 de julio de 2010

lunes, 5 de julio de 2010

Fast Times At New York City Sidewalks

One of the best times ever.
May 10 - May 17, 2010


#BorinkenBestDancers (me w/ white tee)
Thanks to my hosts: Noid & Kicks.

domingo, 13 de junio de 2010

The Curse Of My Own Words

Saturday, Saturday, Saturday,
you got the Sun on prime,
with a fresh wind,
and she was there, smiling gorgeous,
(when I remember get me chills),
and I still complain Time didn't stopped to back me up.
Five, 10 minutes laughing,
me dropping some words to take couple of smile for the bedtime.
A palm was the wall of a secret,
when the voices started to get lower, and then stopped.

(silence)

Opened eyes back,
again she with that killer smile,
don't be shy, come here...

(silence)

Like her lips, the Breeze ran smooth,
the Palm sang, while was the wall of a secret.


- R.I.P. 2007 -

Days and nights back

(Saturday, May 29, 2010)

I used to talk with her until the Moon got tired,
I used to listen her mourn,
in the day, or the night,
I used, until the War came...

I used to take pictures of candies (for her),
I used to draw her name with stars,
I used to feel something for her,
actually, "I used to love H.E.R.".
Until one day,
when the Sunshine didn't came,
and the Skies were not same,
was the sign of the end.



- R.I.P. Hope & Care -
03/23/2005

- R.I.P. Believe -
11/06/2007