sometimes you need your past to pull you into your present.

i’m sure i mentioned this before, but my cousin Samantha (BFF, LYLAS4L, sista from anotha mista, etc..) came out to the northwest to help me pack up my life and move back home (ok ok, she basically had to draaggg me home).


we’ve both found ourselves in similar situations, call them quarter-life crises if you must, but we’re both experiencing a general loss of direction.




so we regroup. and hope it’s for the best.


in the heart of my heart i know we’ll be fine.

this one is only for you Samanth:


