Showing posts with label #freddiehubbardredclay. Show all posts
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Thursday, October 10, 2024

Cutting The Corner (Part Six)

 On this Throwback Thursday? Brotha O is dipping through, cutting the corner like I was in that 1972 Buick Electra 225 / deuce and a quarter turning onto Muhammad Ali Boulevard up in Louisville back in the day!

Or maybe cutting the corner like that 107 Glenwood MARTA bus I just saw over in Decatur Georgia  on this Thankful Thursday where it's a blessing to be here; like a Terrible / Terrific Tuesday it can go either way!

Let the music play is the business from Brotha O but at the moment we're dropping this good word while chilling out in these backwoods at our remote outpost out off of I-20 in Atlanta; spotted the enchanted foliage with roses in the concrete  / flowers in the mist / fog.

Funny, that Fall Equinox type of foliage?  it was out there in the midst of a lot of chaos / confusion  / drama / turmoil...

...like it was Beirut Lebanon or the Gaza Strip! Brotha O had to cut the corner but nearby? I spotted the old structure falling apart with charred tombs from this or that  caper, check the log...

...or Bing, Google  or Yahoo so what it do? but many were confused by a lavender coffin that was being buried in the Freddie Hubbard Georgia Red Clay / fertile soil.

A so called underworld figure who had outer world aka intergalactic connections, his mothership couldn't cut the corner fast enough so he met his demise on earth?

The Intergalactic Federation had been looking for him for intergalactic drama /  universal crimes committed, something about an evolution  / rebirth...

...for what that's worth; we cut the corner in our own mothership minding and tending; we had to wait in the dark but we kept it moving now we're nourished from the harvested starlight.

We flourished, blessed and highly favored is what the Clark Sisters would call it, blessed good! now on this Thankful Thursday we're waiting for the dawn / daylight.

We skirmished with internal and external forces but now we're cutting the corner! moving on but not before we say farewell!

No absence,  experiences were deep in my soul /  heart and mind residing soon part of this good word  /  a story to tell.

Wednesday, February 23, 2022

The Derailment (Part Three)

 We’re pulling up with another HumpDay Extravaganza, we’re just doing our due diligence. 

Trying to get over the hump? that’s the business, some will understand a brotha out here trying to make a difference!

We’re out here dealing with the belligerence, some of it leading to democracy’s derailment!

Naysayers claim this is borderline belligerence so I guess we’re fighting fire with fire; or maybe it’s like a doctor taking his own medicine. 

Unlike a drug dealer high on his own supply, then to supply chain members he’ll lie when the money comes up short!

Scamming like Trump and Devin Nunes with Truth Social? a bootleg Twitter? coming up short in the sport!

Leading to a derailment? I can see that train coming down the track, mentioned by Ed Garland, an attorney for Ray Lewis when he was in trouble down here in Atlanta. 

The derailment? I’m looking at it as Trump keeps criming with no consequences from Merrick Garland; but per these Federalist Society operatives there’s nothing new about this, I’m peeping game from way down here in Atlanta! 

Me? based on Louisville / Newburg Garland street default settings I'm not sleeping in the game, the train of thought is rolling but the situation is the opposite of an ivory tower resident.

Still working it all out, one step forward and two back; I’ve had a derailment or two, down here in Atlanta Georgia with red clay on my white Nikes, patience tested. Still working it all out, I even waited in the dark shunning daylight, chilling out listening to Freddie Hubbard's Red Clay accepting blessings of the night! Still going all out! the train of thought is rolling but being realistic, it’ll run off the rails leading to a derailment plus some aren’t right; spotted the devious smile, so I took flight.



Monday, June 08, 2015

Chilling Out / I Had It On Cruise Control

 Cruising like Smokey Robinson; sonic grenades? we're lobbing them, plus we'll swing the Sonic Blackjack..

Losing like Tiger Woods, we're caught up in the system / matrix / charades but we're able to bring it back...

Meanwhile? It Don't Stop!! it's tight in these hoods but we do the damn thing!!this is next level business

The madness didn't stop!!  the struggle is real!!  like Cleveland Cavaliers we're serious about this thing, there is no time to play!! that's what the deal is!!

Cruising down I-20 in Atlanta Listening to Freddie Hubbard / Red Clay, especially since we're down here in the red clay state of Georgia..

I guess it represents the bloodshed after some were misled / waiting in the dark; that's word from this A-Town resident from Louisville, so what's the deal? I told Nathan Shady Deal I'm not trying to start with ya...

Check out the rest of this article at  Random Thoughts From A Brotha: Chilling Out / I Had It On Cruise Control