The Heavenly Tones – ‘A Little More Faith’
Leaving my mom’s basement.
Going back to New York.
Don’t really want to.
Eager to return.
Home.
The Heavenly Tones – ‘A Little More Faith’
Leaving my mom’s basement.
Going back to New York.
Don’t really want to.
Eager to return.
Home.
I know that feeling. Eager to return to what you needed to get away from. Life is such an abusive relationship.
Safe travels, DP…
Dallas, Fukk a bunch of them.
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This post resonates aka resignates ((c) Dubya) with me.
True indeed.
Grand$,
Mom’s house in ATL has been more like home to me than NYC. I came down here and she and I just chilled with one another. I rolled with her to do her stuff and she rolled with me on my missions. Just like we ALWAYS did all my life. Not to sound all sappy but I think my dad is with us.
Ernie,
I miss you old man [ll]. If I didn’t have that forum to attend I would have caught up with you at the Bronx Musuem. BTW, that new extension was one of my projects. Keep giving the h8rs hell Ernie. Let ’em know ain’t a damn thing changed.
I’ll take it a level deeper…my mom & I have never gotten along. For years I thought she hated me, & vice versa. When I got out the hospital, I had to go live with her & my dad & my lil bro for about 1 month, until I could kinda take care of myself again, with wifey’s help. Anywho, that was the only month in my life, since I was a baby, that we got along. Watching TV, playing on the comp, talking in the living room… Now though, again, we don’t talk, no communication. & I’m convinced that whatever I put her through in life, she’s not going to forgive. Ever. No relationship.
I envy grown men who came co-exist with their moms like how it’s supposed to be.
Yeah, your pops was there. It was his essence that brought y’all (you & mom dukes) together in the first place. Y’all can never be together without him.
*who CAN…
Man, glad to hear the ATL trip was restful. I totally understand being away from home and being Home. Always good to recharge the batteries….catch u next bullet
Spekt,
Thx homey, I will catch up with you on the next jump. My mom needed me around 24-7 this time and I owed that to her since I hadn’t come thru since Feb.
Dallas, Lunch is on me when you got some time. Now that I have formally resigned from being The Foremost Hip Hop Photographer in the galaxy and have quit trying to reach the mentally dead and emotionally bankrupt I have much more free time.
Better hurry though, as soon as folks realize that their Messiah
is just busy expanding the wars in the Middle East and doling out supertankers full of cash to his Wall St. cronies and is not really here to save them,they will come back seeking truth and direction and I’ll be as busy as before. Ernie