I started writing down my goals and they read like poems I hummed my intentions for you and they sounded like love songs I hear all your rumors I know all your secrets If you can live with your lies I’ll gladly die with my truth You can’t look in the mirror So tell me…
Category: Just My Thoughts. Right Or Wrong Just What I’m Thinking At The Moment.
I Wasn’t Ready To Say Goodbye To Olivia Mooney
I hate that I am so good at writing obituaries. Not because of any reputable amount of skill, but due to so much practice. I wasn’t ready to say goodbye to Olivia Mooney… I knew Livia for 8 years that’s roughly a third of her life. Half of that time we had young dumb romantic…
Bean
THE UNIVERSE will put your jersey in the rafters. I want to write this with as much care as possible, because I am writing with a heavy heart. Due to circumstances off the court of play the basketball and sports universe has a black hole in it. Kobe Bryant, his daughter Gianna and multiple other…
Fake spirituality is just as dangerous as the devil. Hope you are just not running from the darkness but also trying to seek light. Hard body Hard body Hard headed. Hard spirited. Hard energy shift against whatever I believe in. So very badly I wanted to believe in you. Instead you chose to believe in…
2020: The Foundation
NONE of this is real. All of it will fade. We are all nothing. We all want to mean something. We all want to become something. We all want to be considered special to someone. Yet here we are… Yet here we are all full of insecurities and doubts. Standing in rooms full of thoughts…
For Cultural purposes: My conversation with Michael Smith
You can hear the French Quarter and New Orleans upbringing in Michael Smiths voice. Good or bad. Setbacks or flourishing. He never stopped being who he was and you can hear that with some of the conviction in his words as his proud accent reigns supreme. I’m telling you this now because it will become…
Burning Man 2019: Postcards and Love letters from the Playa
This is more so art than it is anything else. Thank you for staring at pieces of my soul that I creatively put into words. Dear Person who on the daily basis might be as lost as I am. Who may be complicated in numerous ways but has figured out to find who they really…
Most Nights
They use to call me J-Bird. Now only my mom call me that every once in awhile. I don’t really like the energy associated with it anymore. Flashbacks of small sounds of just a simple click that would get you in a mode. Nothing is safe and if we die here let my sister know…
Crash
My New Years Resolution this year was to tell the people that matter in my life that “I love them” more often. It’s been how I’ve casually ended conversations with the humans who are important in my existence and time spent in this world. No matter what happens with locations this will remain constant. These…
Did You Drank Water Today?: My Conversation With Travonne Edwards
Travonne Edwards is a boy from Compton Travonne Edwards is an educator. Travonne Edwards is a former college basketball player. Travonne Edwards is an NBA analyst Travonne Edwards is a talent at The Athletic. Travonne Edwards is co-founder of Count The Dings a podcast company. Travonne Edwards is one of the gatekeepers or godfathers to…