if i’m lost and you ever want to find me, make sure you check Zanzibar





++you’ve been missed Boj++

   
        
 
                             if you knew how we got here
                                    you’d scream like i did
                                    breathing so i know my mind lives
                                    dream or die? which?
       
                              PAUSE. switch.
                                    i think i’m free then feel my heart beat
                                    i look around and see my sorrows meet
                                    i saw God and thought she was me
                                    in me, she lives
                                    she lives in me

moladeeeeeeeeeeee will lead you to pure happiness

                                         




if my art and the relationships i could share are to be my legacy
then i am content





                 





                               GIVE ME 20 LINES
the pendulum swings freely between reality and utopia
the pendulum swings freely between reality and utopia
the pendulum swings freely between reality and utopia
the pendulum swings freely between reality and utopia
the pendulum swings freely between reality and utopia
the pendulum swings freely between reality and utopia
the pendulum swings freely between reality and utopia
the pendulum swings freely between reality and utopia
the pendulum swings freely between reality and utopia
the pendulum swings freely between reality and utopia
the pendulum swings freely between reality and utopia
the pendulum swings freely between reality and utopia
the pendulum swings freely between reality and utopia
the pendulum swings freely between reality and utopia
the pendulum swings freely between reality and utopia
the pendulum swings freely between reality and utopia
the pendulum swings freely between reality and utopia
the pendulum swings freely between reality and utopia
the pendulum swings freely between reality and utopia
the pendulum swings freely between reality and utopia


Kids
these 
days





i just want to feel free
i am who i am
it’s a lot of everything 

i found a soul in the sun
so i poured my heart out in the streets
where the dreams of those who look like me
came to be








make sure you spread the gospel






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colour and feel is inspired by carrie mae weems ‘coloured people’. initially i set out to investigate how monochromatic images can influence the way the viewer ‘reads’ the scene as well as the change in emotion, if any. the images from this experiment are both new and archived. this eventually spiralled into a messy journal of sorts with text, drawings, video and audio and currently functions as a way to know where my mind is now in a few years. page content, except a few embedded videos/tweets/memes, is original.
thanks to timothy yanick hunter’s www.trueandfunctional.com for the thought of using a website in this way.

(a preview of the growing archive, march 2020 - Eternity (will never be complete)




i think about the moon, always






























  


                                         for these and the ones i do not remember