3:42 / AM

3:42 it happened. Again.

Her left eyebrow slowly raised itself. As if it were being pulled up by a string attached to it’s peak. Her smile shifted into a smirk in slow motion. Her eyes glazed over. She stared through me with intent. My night had just abruptly come to an end.

the foofy dog test

I’ve been thinking quite a bit about women. I’m single again after quite some time. So I have to devise a new strategy to decipher who is single and who isn’t. Since I live on South Beach, such a test has to hold true to the women that are in the area. Such a test should be a visual test. Yes…

Parting thoughts about Atlanta.

I’ll be leaving Atlanta soon. Things didn’t go how I expected them to. I’m glad I came. I’ll be even more happy to leave. Staying in Atlanta would be, for me, the beginning of a type of suffering that I don’t wish to place myself in. Atlanta is one of the most racially…

naked in the window.

I’m heading to a meeting today. I’m stopped at a stop sign and I look up and see a naked girl in an apartment window. She was looking out the window kneeling down. It appeared that she was involved in some kind of photoshoot or something. She looked back and me as I started clapping and…

Cornel West

One of the premiere minds in the black community was recently on an episode of “Real Time” with Bill Maher. Amongst other things, they discussed the on going travesty that is the “Jena 6”.

laying down the vespa

I laid down the vespa for the first time yesterday. Lucky for me, I wasn’t going faster that 5 mph. I locked up the from wheels and it just threw me off. I’m ok. The vespa is ok.

On another note. One of my employees got into an accident with a guy who just caught…

Doormen in SOHO

I didn’t know there were doormen in SOHO. Well, not until I got to my friends apartment building where I’ve been staying for the better part of the last week. I love being in SOHO. The neighborhood is great. You can walk everywhere. The shopping around here is spectacular. If only I could afford to…

The final evil.

The jar has been opened. 
The final evil has escaped. 
My curiosity has gotten the best of me.

Will I die like the cat? 
Or has my torment has finally ended. 
Perhaps my life can finally start… anew.

starbucks + wild oats = nirvana?

All this time, I thought it you just had to find the right Starbucks. If you went to enough of them, you would find the one that has the right mood for you. Well, so far, I have found 2. One in Miami, and one in Atlanta. What do they have in common? Well, a couple things…

that look

It was an all too familiar look to me. One which I have only experienced from a person. It’s a soulful and piercing glance. One where the soul is granted to the recipient. There is a smile in the eyes. It’s truthful, to the core.