What. A. Year. First it feels like 2015-2016 has just been one giant, mad, crazy year. Janet Jackson had a new album out in fifteen called Unbreakable and it’s like well girl TOO SOON. A whole lot of things broke this year.
I DID NOT. I didn’t snap. I could have. Because of work, because of the heat sometimes, because of politics often. Holding strong, in the best shape of my life, my back hurts a bit though. I know why.
A lot of famous people passed away but I still can’t believe Prince is gone. The average speed of gentrification in my neighborhood is now over Mach 3. Yes, black-owned businesses and black tenants are the first to leave and layered with the rest –Philando to Barack- it hurts my god. So much love around though. Yeah, I keep it vague. We all do now that we know that it’s the only way to maintain something nice for a little bit, right?
So there’s that. Onward. Don’t forget to live because wow, things are fragile.