dear godchildren earthbirthed on september 11 2001
this side of the fence prefers despair
which leaves me no other choice but to
primal scream to the ones who once came here to be of healings & blessings
now they wail now they wail and now because this side of the fence continues to take my shit make money off my stuff- what is a godmother who has been chosen to be of blessed guide to u
dear visionary masterful children of the crossroads to do? what else am i to do if thru our art i cannot help?
welcome 2 your knowing well place