[01:59.35]Could spit it just so I could spit it[02:00.61]Flow a just so could flow a[02:01.46]Fuck her like I could fuck her[02:02.24]Do her like I could do her[02:03.10]Get it how you got to get it[02:03.93]Me and my boy came up on tha block[02:05.44]Hustling by the...
Can I allow my kids to have their own journey and be with them in that? Next time you feel overwhelmed say :”Thank you Mind, for showing me the complexities of all my roles through the overwhelming feelings I have. I got this from here – I need some space, now that I have heard...
"I can imagine many a moviegoer entering the theatre knowing nothing of Erice and his work, and getting caught up in the gentle grip of his filmmaking. Miguel's journey may sway to a leisurely, elegiac art-film beat, but that rhythm barely conceals the pulsing machinery of a detective stor...
Even though I didn’t get to realize my dream to be a young mother, I, too, was motivated by my parents’ good example. They were both great parents, and I couldn’t wait to get started down that path, myself. 6. Teenaged mothers can be financially self-sufficient and do not nece...
“Fuck it if I can’t have us / I might just not get up, I might stay /Down bad.” Holy moly,Taylor Swift, don’t stay“Down Bad”! Do you know what you should do instead? “Come on andget down all the way, baby / (Get down, get down),” likeJoe Simon, WOO! The under...
A word I hear my spirit crying out to the Father: “Hosanna! Hosanna! Hosanna!” Crying out with a rhythm and energy that my voice cannot match. It is an inner cry. A cry driven by emotion. That overwhelming feeling that calls for a rescuer… a hero… something or someone that can ...
I was on the court for less than a minute before I set up at the top of the key and the ball was passed in my direction, and in perfect rhythm I caught and shot a lovely mid-range jumper that I knew was going in before the pass had even reached my hands. ...
The poem’s rhythm mirrors the gentle yet purposeful beating of wings, reinforcing the sense of movement, aspiration, and ascension. Lines like “Thus, we stand in awe / In Allah’s Light / And take flight” evoke a sense of reverence, urging readers to look beyond the hardships of the ...
Quiet, slow, this everyday rhythm is becoming a rocking bough of ease and unknowableness, with flashes of joy. Talk over tea: preparing to talk to student in Shanghai at 8am, what is our schedule for the day? LH: grey skies, light rain,early afternoon, another old mug from the back...
I think we’ve had taco night three times since these were safely placed behind, well, everything. And the older salad dressings are definitely on the iffy side. The giant can of diced tomatoes is for gumbo that makes too much for just the two of us. The giant cans of tomato puree ...