Lush & Lyrics was put on at Chatman's D'Vine Bakery and Cafe Monday night. Melody and I had a chance to see and talk to some fine lyricists. Subjects of all forms were covered. I myself dug the rhymes of those that were speaking of issues considering the government, bondage in the form of oppression and also the ever so powerful words of empowerment.
MC Solsis graced the spot. Candace IIoh performed and many beautifully dressed people filled the brink of the place. Howard University students seemed to overwhelm the population, shout here and there but goodness world for all the educated souls that are being produced.
Only snagged a few photos.
This weekend in Philly was amazing though! I had a chance to hit NJ first to see my cousin Jana and her beautiful family. I had a chance to talk and catch up with them, then Saturday I hit the city.
Loew's Hotel was the location, attending DC black pride workshops was the mission.
(Unfortunately I left my camera sitting in my car in Camden, NJ @ the PATCO station. Boo!)
BUT::Attending dialogues on both labels and stereotypes and a Transexual/Transgender workshops, I learned and also expressed some views myself. The workshops were well put together, bringing facilitators from NY for the labels discussion and local Philadelphia LGBTQ awareness orgs.
Monica, good friend all the way from Oklahoma who now lives in philly hosted me. We met some lovely women and men alike. I also met her roommate who is a brilliant Photographer, world traveler and Howard Grad.
Check Akoben Sankofa's work! My travels were safe and blessed, that is all I can ask for.
Sunday, April 18th, we set aside time to play some good ol' games. Now we know in the present times, slowing down enough to drink the suggested amount of water per day is hard. So I know happy hours and maybe even church affords a better afternoon than playing Masterpiece the one of a kind, out of print, art bidding game.
Well those who showed up can surely tell you, you missed out. We set up shop @ Dekka art. music. fashion store and had a ball bidding for art pieces worth no less than $1.5 million. That's right we were balling out of control.
More events to come! May the love of positivity & art stay alive!
Dawn J.
Babies in pretty pastel suits and dresses filtered the sidewalks two weeks ago. That's right Easter came and went so fast. Now I didn't dress up, I wore pastel but cut off jeans and beat up shoes did me just fine.
The Awakening Spiritual community embraced me with open arms, even waited for me as I made it in from being lost. DC roads always get me turned around.
I was a bit nervous because Rev. Erika asked me to read poetry. I actually tried to memorize the poem but if you were there you saw that didn't really happen. ;) But I read a poem on religion, at least my interpretation of how I feel and how I fit into it. I tend to look more at the spiritual side. The poem expressed my distaste with religious acts and tendencies. After my poetry reading; a good word from Rev. Erika, brilliant music from the minister of sounds Village Child and good. good. potluck food to round off the festivities.
*The message consisted of focusing on your path and knowing that truly any and everything that has happened in your life has supposed to happen, divine reasoning if you will. If we center ourselves and/or gravitate toward positivity, positivity will be produced.
Rev. Erika, I totally dug the message. It's so true!
Snippet of poem:
I say amen before I begin to pray
Screw the order, sorta like screw religion
Yup that's my decision
Like the physical train on tracks it has no vision, only on a mission for destination
So don't be devastated if there is a mistake or someone decides to take
That your suffrage from following blindly
Question silently and refuse to say no to parent implanted roots
Judge not till ya glide a sky in my boots
It's not what best suits or for those who stoop to follow nor swallow the words with no consciousness (cont.)
The amazing events/opportunities DC has to offer somewhat persuades me to think otherwise great thoughts about the place. It brings great people into this crevice of a district. I've heard a few people tell me their theory on why DC IS NOT considered a melting pot. Not even why "it shouldn't be" considered a melting pot. Ask and I might venture into telling you. :) (FYI: still observing and developing my own theory)
Ok. without further a due, I witnessed Stacyann Chin read her poem about getting her first period. Definitely a woman liberation, respect me Man as part creator of your being poem. I love it every time I hear it. So, I was late. :_ I had to attend a volunteer meeting for DC black pride, I learned much info but it lagged on and I didn't leave till late. BOO!
I dig her being. She was nice. I was nice. I smiled. We smile. She smiled. Held hands. Not really but close to it. I gave her a UTP sticker. She briefed me on sending her the video I took. I totally dug. Thus why I skipped and danced in the rain. Not because of her but because all the wonderful people in the world, making change, being examples, being free. It makes me teary. awz.
Dawn J.
digging holes wherever I go, exposing dem' roots!
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