— I have a pompous pettiness about me that ages in oak barrels and the tannins are splendor that words fail grasp
humble only because I wouldn’t be able to stand listening to myself talk about myself from dusk to dawn in regards to how talented and hardworking I am.
if I were ever in need of flexing, custom body casts would be offered as next-day air fedex for all onlookers, courtesy of Heru.
what an honor to have this piece on display at the AKG since February…it will all be a memory through hashtags and photos and reels as of June 9…the show concludes…work removed..world continues its rotation and tilt
I love my caps and hats, fashionably, yet metaphorically have never rested my hat on any accomplishments whatsoever…therein lies an interesting investigation of self:
1) is my sense of accomplishment insatiable?
2) do I think I’m undeserving of celebration and cheer?
3) am I already satisfied in life as is, and the exterior or outward expression of “art-making” is just accoutrements to the main dish, which is just being blessed and dope af as a human, hubby and dad?
cue: CRABS (written and produced by me: 2009 for context)
— scratches and all… @djpremier had different scratch patterns on the OG version than those that appeared on the Decade Full Clip version. Brilliant.
Just to get a rep
Joy can exist without bounds, even in a world where chaos exists at the forefront 🤍
At WonderFULL Soul Sessions, we cultivate, we celebrate, and we create joy through music that feeds the soul & could heal the world
We can’t wait to see you THIS Thursday at @soulangel4u ‘s beautiful final installment for the year! Come out, feel and spread joy with us!
Thursday, May 21
5:30-7p
at Eat Off Art Studio & Place 🩵🤍
Message on Joy from: @saranaidemusic
— at the moment, expletives rest anxiously between my teeth and tongue, because people are hurting and so blinded with anger and madness that they can’t even articulate what they are mad about…which perpetuates more hurt and anguish for people who are only here to assist and quell the fires.
pissed
shout out to YNX for letting me remix a song he sent to me that pushed my pen to the firmament.
left and right finger in the holster in the meantime
— the 3rd and final WonderFULL Soul session curated by Mrs Linda Appleby as artist-in-residence at EOA.
this installation features the dazzling talent of @thekimera as the feature artist, accompanied by Frank Grizanti, with @daniellealexis as the opening act.
as per usual, join us with open minds and hearts and be prepared to be filled with wonder for the soul.
Interview with Jill Scott about this song!
“’Jahraymecofasola’ is one of my favorites because of how it came about and how simply beautiful it is,” she said. “My hand and my pen [were] moving before I was and when I opened my eyes, it said ‘Jahraymecofasola,’ and I was like, ‘Hmm.’ I heard the music and I was writing and freestyling the whole thing and I was just like, ‘What’s another way to say, I love you?’ And I closed my eyes and I waited and my pen was moving.”
Her seamless explanation of the song’s meaning is what made this an inexplicably unreal moment that can never be duplicated. “’Jah’ is God. ‘Ray’ is ‘king’ in Spanish and a ray of light. ‘Me’ is ‘to me.’ ‘Co’ means ‘with.’ ‘Fa’ is the fourth note on the diatonic scale. I tend to sing right in there. ‘So’ means ‘to such an extent.’ ‘La’ means to exalt,” she explained. “So, basically, it means God is king to me with the fourth note of the diatonic scale to such an extent that I exalt... I love when the spirit is moved. Whether I understand it or not. I said ‘I’mma leave it right there because that was not me.”
Jahraymesofasola
By Jill Scott
Lyrics
I would climb inside
A red balloon floating towards the noon
For you
I would fly across the midnight sky
The stars and the moon
For you too
And on that flight I devise a
A new way to say
How much I love you
Tippy tah, sight ah tay
I’m still working on it, baby please forgive me
I think I try
How bout jahraymecofasola
How bout jahraymecofasola
How bout jahraymecofasola
Well
On my way I realized
I didn’t have a gift for you
So I racked my mind on what it is now
That I am supposed to do
Then it hit me I kissed the love in the air
Hugged rain before it falls down
Put infinity into a melody
And see how it sounds
Sounds like
Jahraymecofasola
Sounds like jahraymecofasola
Sounds like jahraymecofasola
Oh almost there now, oh
Just a million miles to go oh
And still I can contain
How you make me glow, oh you make me glow
People look up at me and ouh
They think that I’m a star
But it’s all because the love you give to me
It made me who I are
And it sounds like, it sounds like
Jahraymecofasola
Hmm, it sounds like jahraymecofasola
It sounds like jahraymecofasola
Hmm
— after missing 2 Mondays in a row…we’re back on track…so let’s try this again…
NO Come Make Art …NO Come Make Art…Noooooo Come Make Art this Thursday (5/14)
quick update on what you may have missed.
Next Thursday is our 4th WonderFULL Soul Session, concluding Linda Appleby’s curation and residency as her 3rd installation.
see ya there
Today is an encore on Legacy Building as we welcome @drea_dnur ‘s curation at tonight’s WonderFULL Soul Sessions 🩵
Take a moment, Pause, and Join Us at Eat Off Art Studio & Place from 5:30-7p!
Video: @emanwajed