I asked mama for a song and she sent this π
Monthly Archives: March 2014
Soothe Me Baby On My 34th Birthday :)
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Big kiss to all of you beautiful beings for taking the time out of your day to indulge me with well wishes on the day of my birth. Mama told me I was born at 7pm, moments after she ate a Big Mac, lol! I guess I was like I ain’t sharing her womb space with no processed shit, I want out lol! Mama spirit been strong this 34th. I couldn’t sleep last night. I cried and talked to her. I’m sad that she gave birth to me 34 years ago and is no longer on the planet. Driving to work I asked her for a song. The instant, Soothe Me Baby, by the R&B duet Sam and Ken came on! I love my brave bird! Thank you mama β€
Celebrating My 34th Birthday :)
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My mama was all in my spirit! She loved to show out with gold and flashy things like Oshun. She was my first human example of what style and grace was. I love her and remember her while celebrating! The feather represents her spirit. A boundless spirit.
Photo credit: Dejenabu Leath
My Empire Is Black
He Speaks To Me Through Sunflowers
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oP5tpeg_LkY
I typed in Giant Sunflowers Swaying in the Wind after recalling the dream of my dearly departed brother David. He speaks to me through sunflowers. Take a listen. Ease your mind. Please…
She Dreamed of SunPie Face by Gracie B
Aah. The dream I had this morning. Sunflowers as tall as trees, planted a distance apart, along a grassy urban plot. I was afraid cause all I could see were giant green trunks and tiny baby suns sprouting along side. Before I was brave enough to lift my blind, I yelled, David is that you! The tallest, brownest, most enormous ‘SunPie face’, replied by bobbling up and down. In an instant quick dance, pale blue bus, people laughing, fiery car crashes, lights. SunPie face vanished. And like magic I was on the blue bus watching. -Gracie
Ugly-a look with great character. Proud to be ugly. Redefine. Reawaken. Your ugly. -fKK
Fly KnickKnacks, art off the wall is a reminder that labels are for shelved items, not people. You, the people enhance this most whimsical side of the creative in each piece. As a visual and performance artist, activist, advocate, spiritualist, and poet I invest the same love and passion into my art work as I do into my life’s work. I use mixed media, vintage, and upcyled materials to maintain the best quality. I can transform anything into the most unusual version of itself or better than itself: jewelry, pendants, brooches’, buttons, pins, caboodle’s, handbags, fanny packs, magnets, collage, photo frames, key chains and trinket boxes. Fly KnickKnacks has an air of mysticism that combines both sacred and political messages. All pieces are one of a kind and blessed with magic. π
Built to last
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My mama birthed a priceless creature. Resilient like music floating out over a garden. Well lit. -Gracie π
Photo credit- Nia Hammond











