"Write Something!" Notification: 1/1/2022

Hey Party People in the place to be! It’s ya’boi!

So A LOT has been going on, and thinking about it now I didn’t say enough about what’s been going on (here) BUT! I’ve been vocal as all hell on instagram (@yahomied)

First things first: Abortion should be Legal, EVERYWHERE.

And now that I’ve stopped being flooded with waves of rage and violence I think I can finally take a construction course of action to help sway policy makers on their rulings. Hopefully.

SECOND!

I have some artwork up at the Piano Craft Gallery ( 793 Tremont St, Boston, MA 02118 ) for I suppose, the next 7-Days or so? I’ll have to see when I can go and pick my work back up again but yeah, first kind of, “real life” art experience, which is cool! What I wish though is that I had more work to put on display that I was proud of. I mean I was limited to 5 but thinking about it now, while I shy away from being in a gallery, having to prepare and make work for one was an experience that filled me with ADRENALINE, and while I couldn’t be at the show myself, HOPEFULLY! I’ll be at a show in the future. You can CLICK HERE to see the work that is on display.

It’s been a rough few days filled with miracles honestly and I find myself in awe at the God I’ve named Entropy, as he/she/it displays that sometimes it’s “Randomness” can be a string of fortunate events.

I’ve been telling my friends I love them, working out, paying my bills on time, and outside of working 6 days a week, genuinely thriving, or at least surviving long enough to make it to a point where I can relax, decompress, and be stress free, and those periods where I’m stressed seem to get shorter and shorter, which also feels amazing.

This is really just me reflecting on the last 72 hours, this new exercise that I’d been avoiding, “Write Something,” and marking as “Complete” even if the only thing I wrote for the evening was a tweet on my Twitter, which TECHNICALLY checks off the box but, tonight I wanted to write something with a bit more substance.

Met some pretty cool people earlier during my shift at work as well, artists popping up left and right, it’s like I’ve begun to find my “tribe” in a sense. It’s just been so, incredible. It’s really hard to describe, even though the country is in turmoil in some sense (when isn’t it?) And me personally, I’m not celebrating SHIT on the 4th of July (my ass is going to work) but I suppose there are diamonds in the rough, good in the bad.

The larger issues I can’t fix on my own, but my own life just keeps getting better and better.