My Heart My Heart’s like a gun / And my words / Each One’s like a bullet / My delivery / The Trigger / About Time that I pull It First Shot Deep in the mines of Earth, splintered mind / Mining for gold / Only coal you’ll find / But Diamond Behold / […]Read More Bullets : A Clipful of Words
The song Mr. Rager by Kid Cudi has been on my repeat and bouncing around for a hot minute like no other in my brain, I feel it, I agree with it, it vibes me, and yeah. When I saw the video, it felt like a dream, a dream I had dreamed before and one […]Read More AUM Redux: The Pursuit of Happiness Through Mr. Rager
Circles, I like to close them. It’s funny because when you close a circle, it means that something is over, it’s done, it’s pau, as we say in Hawaii. A few weeks or maybe it was months ago, I told my cousin, Keone, that I felt like I was closing a circle working out in […]Read More AUM Redux: Circles Done Closing…
A few years ago, Lupe Fiasco had a song called “Put You on Game” that I greatly enjoyed. The phrase is the same as putting someone on blast or for those who aren’t so hip-hop inclined, well, it’s airing some things. This edition of AUM is me airing a few things… On Email Threads I […]Read More AUM Redux: Put You On Game
I know this woman, she told me once before that she sometimes thinks or convinces herself that she is Dead, walking amongst living. Not like Night of the Living Dead zombie “erm, brains” Dead but like not alive. Hmmm, I guess you’d have to ask her what she meant because I get the sense I’m […]Read More AUM Redux: Am I Dead?
Chapter One – The Enchanted Tree A Hawk flies through the dark of night, the darkness only broken up by the rhythmic pulse of Lady Lightning and her fingers. He flies with purpose and has flown across many lands, through many planes of existence. There’s been a Call and the Hawk is to summon One […]Read More The Enchanted Tree