Filled with emotions . In our little apartment in Bushwick, my mother taught me to dance with others, smile and console during our late night gatherings. At times there were musicians, music from an 8-track or boombox. This afternoon we played, danced sang with those we never met but nearly all were familiar. Im so grateful that while Facebook and this new media is often the conduit for negative expression that I can use it this moment to say thank you to my mother and those that celebrated the sun, the air, the water who knows what else with us for just one hour and it felt goooood. Im deeply humbled.
Posted on: Sat, 07 Jun 2014 20:04:41 +0000