It was soooo goooood. I couldn't take my eyes off all the young peeps reppin.

I went to support my homie Stephen. He def ripped it. I was so amazed by his words. But it wasn't really surprising. Haha. . .we all know he's really good. Me and Liika and Jimmy were hype. Haha.
But. . .the host? His poem?? It was the fucking shit. I wish I coulda recorded it.
It was like he ripped open my head and stripped my brain of all its wrinkles. I felt simultaneously braindead and speechless and headheavy of all the things i could say to describe it. But my words wouldn't suffice.
That's the point. These peeps had gifts that made them unique. It inspires me to be and do even more than I originally planned or hoped for. Cuz I know I'm unique, and I wanna make the best of everything and recognize the full potential of things.
I'm gonna ponder. . .
1. to develop my B-Girl stance (breakdancin :-D)
2. hip hop dance classes
3. NYFA or sum other workshop related stuff. Iono what tho.
4. Displaying my artwork in the city/some alternative way of showing peeps my art other than skool functions.
4. something else
But yea other than that. . . I'm really enjoying my concentration in art. I feel very confident in what i can do and i like that I'm trying new things and taking more risks in my artwork. Figuring out what i haven't done yet. That's a whole lot.
I'll take some really good pictures of my pieces soon. Upload and open to the public. :-)
I've been taking alot of interesting risks lately. . .









