Ya ya famz,

bak again.......tnx to those of you who were supporting re:touching a mic. It went aight....wasn't totally pleased with it, but "i know i'm my own worst enemy, i make things harder when it's really elementary.........." Basically i had to switch it up right before i stepped on stage (which was massive, highly elevated and plain) cuz there was all this crumping activity right before me (nothing against that artform at all) and then i was supposed to come on some spoken word - howz dat for killing the energy? So i came with something that was more punchline oriented den my sistren, Carmel, joined me for the rhyme joint. That was going okay until i found out after that they couldn't hear us over the instrumental....can't really blame the hosts cuz the dj came set up his equipment.....den boogied. Anyway, it was kool for the fact that i brought some Americano's with me and they got a good look into Kwaito culture and other local music. Big up to most of the musicians, they did a pretty good job.

Americanos - students from Azuza Pacific University

That's how it goes. I've been really thinking though about coming alongside the event organizers (good peoples) and helping them establish this platform they're trying to create. Praying for direction with that.

The two sistrens who organized the event in black, MC in orange, Carmel (singer) and her daughter in white

Peace&Bless