My Music is: http://southernquill.wordpress.com

G.R.I.T.S.
Girls Raised In The South
Nightime and Breezes, you know the trees are awfully chatty when folks go to sleep.
Cricket Chirps and Jelly Jars.
The Little Ones be futuristic, so when they laugh I listen.
Polices Sirens and Screeching Cars.
Slamming Doors
Hello and Hi
Goodbyes
The Sky when Daylight comes
The smell of Books
and
My Blackness....

That shit is always inspirational, gives me new thangs to ponder erryday.

Honeysuckles & Bu...