crowded the stench false sense of security being in a place that kills hope and yet it houses you and in a sick way is a source of reassurance...all of what has happened to the people of new orleans in the shelters each scene you painted just reminded me of it, even the matted hair long lost desire to look better than what is felt
feel me?

"keep pennin till the earth birth's your rightful seed then nurture it wit more ink..."
ASIEM
"Kuun fiyah Kuun" Quran
(Be and it is)
" A writer takes his pen to write the words again that all in love is fair" Stevie Wonder