I found my way to a video shoot for a$ap rocky. He's taller in person - pseudo poetic and just that little bit of sexy. I liked his shoes. He liked my hair. Is it possible to appear nonchalant in a room full of haves, have nots and hipsters? Not quite sure yet.
Partied with Nabi, Tats and Tiff in a basement in Bushwick. Old worlds collide full frontal with the new kingdom. Ethan offered me musicology and I took the bait. He spoke spirituality - the first inkling of many that I need to reKindle.
First sunrise of the summer. Pinks and taupes and music notes.
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