When the moon is in the seventh house
And jupiter aligns with mars
The peace will guide the planets and love will steer the stars

This is the dawning of the age of aquarius
The age of aquarius

Aquarius
Aquarius

Harmony and understanding
Sympathy and trust abounding
No more falsehoods or derisions
Golden living dreams of visions
Mystic crystals revelations
And the minds true liberation

Aquarius
Aquarius

When the moon is in the seventh house
And jupiter aligns with mars
Then peace will guide the planets
And love will steer the stars

This is the dawning of the age of aquarius
The age of aquarius

Aquarius
Aquarius

                                                        sometimes

THE SPIRIT CANT BE MEASURED IN HEIGHT, WIDTH OR WEIGHT. WE ARE SOO MUCH BIGGER THAN OUR SHELL, MAYBE THATS WHY WE RADIATE.

 

                                               Artist: James Charles

                                                  The Widows Son

When I was in Jr high I use to watch a Brazilian telenovela (soup opera) dubbed in Spanish. It came on around 10pm on weekdays. All the kids in school thought it was the best thing ever because it showed nudity and sexual situations. The telenovela was about Xica: a true life 18Th century slave who used her wit and sexuality to become a powerful queen.

Face Time: Nicola Bowery

                          You gotta throw your fucking dukes up and FIGHT, FIGHT, FIGHT.
                                    

                                                Random pics I took in the streets

The other day I went to school two hours early. I needed to work on some assignments before class.I go to the bathroom to take a piss and someone text me and I text back. I noticed I fucking pissed on my underwear and pants (multitasking gone wrong) I was pissed (pun intended) I threw my underwear in the trash and went commando. It seemed like everything was going wrong that evening. Not only did I piss on myself but I forgot some of my Art supplies. Arrg... I was sooo over it, I really felt like ditching class. I decided to call my niece and immediately began to regurgitate my daily drama unto her. Her advice was to go to a perfume store and spray some shit on.

I had exactly one hour and a half so I went to jacks 99 cent store and sprayed some bootlegged cologne on. ( Id rather smell like designer imposter perfume than urine any day) I still felt stressed and I didn't have any money for booze so I decide to go to a porn booth and jerk off. I hadn't been to one in years and I was about to find out why. I walked in the porn shop and go directly to the booths, I had no time to spare. There were a bunch of strange middle aged men standing around, with hungry eyes waiting for a release as well. I tried not to give anybody eye contact and went straight into a booth. Once I got in I situated myself, took of my motorcycle jacket and pulled my jeans down. I didn't notice there was a slot were people can see you and vice versa.

The man in the booth next to mine was looking at me jerking off. he was getting his rocks off by watching me. He insisted I press the open window button. I peeped through the hole and was like hell no . If he were hot than I would have, so I went to another booth. There was an Indian man that worked there and he kept knocking on my door yelling " hurry up put money in" I told him to fuck off. I put money in the slot and began to watch porn and jerk off. I noticed another man peeking through looking at me. I couldn't concentrate and the porn had finished. The Indian man was knocking and yelling at my door again. I screamed ''SHUT THE FUCK UPPPPP" then closed my eyes and started to cum.

                                       

For the longest time I wanted to do a photo shoot that represents Harlem, where I'm from and girls in the hood. I told my gurl Jamie my vision and she agreed to do it. Jamie is an aspiring model originally from the south. She is sweet and bubbly unlike the character I wanted her to portray. I pinned some weave tracks on her hair, put some timbs on her feet, bamboo door knockers and a galaxy print sweater dress. I told her to think about being someones baby momma and calling up a trick or some dude for money. I told her to do certain hand gestures and movements and to get really angry. After I uploaded the pictures I realized that one simply wouldn't be able to capture the emotion behind the story.

Anna Sui Mannequins

BFF/PARTNER IN CRIME

Yamilka's Message from Peter Nevill and Orlando Suazo on Vimeo.

My cousin Yamilka is having her first child. Listening to her talk almost brought me to tears.

SOME OF MY DRAWINGS

DUALITY