i just walked about six blocks to get half a chicken and some arroz con frijoles.. it's snowing. seriously, this shit makes you feel tough. like a soldier. it takes a beast to go out in the snow. you have to watch your every step. or you could potentially end up on ya booty. not to mention your vision gets beat down. snowflakes on eye lashes. but don't get me wrong, it's beautiful. everyone knows i'm stuck on the idea of beast mode. new york keeps you in beast mode... all day everyday. if it's not one thing it's another. and right now, it's winter. i can dig it.
i'm listening to warren g's classic album, regulate... g funk era. "the shack" just came on.
i i took that pic walking back home from Diana's house the other morning. i walked by the same hydrant the day before and the ice was built up much higher. pretty much to the spout. it was a crazy look. living here i feel like at least once a day i see something i've never seen. i dig it.
i wonder what winter will bring out of me musically?
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