SEASONS

“Seasons change, mad things rearrange But it all stays the same like the love doctor Strange” – Lauryn Hill, “How Many Mics” Queen Lauryn may have been referring to the rap climate with these bars, but every-time I think about the season that I’m in, I always find myself humming these lyrics. They seem to … Continue reading SEASONS

aidem laicos

hit me, hit me with likes of momentary attention arise in me, insecurity the feeling of inconsistent satisfaction give more   more, so i can give more i need more   more, so i can show more i have less ,  i don’t rest i just post, with hope to get a sensation, to receive a quick … Continue reading aidem laicos