may 21

hope

this song has been with me for a month now, endlessly repeated: on my car radio, on my computer, on my shuffle.  my gangsta daughter jules gave it to me.  listen to it.  this music is from a couple of high school kids, white straight american boys.  I hate that I  qualified that, supported the stereotype.  forgive me.  but something is changing.  love.  you can hear it.

name brand & phreeze phrame  hear them here

thank you writer's block