bluezo!

another day another dollar.

hummmmmmmmmmm!

reading up on some yoga(?) excercizez.
so heres some drawings on da sneak tip.

word to the fred herzog show

at the vancouver art gallery.

inspiring.

i need to take photos guerilla steez.

one-ski.

shiestee!

lookin at t-shirt designs lately

just bought a 10 deep "problem solvers" shirt +

54fifty "as bad as can" shirt

(word to beetlejuice it is dope)

outzo-zo.

celebrate!

finished this sketchbook today!
itll be a while b4 all of those images are shown.
maybe ill start threefers.

wide!

sigma 10-20mm @ f8

hood steez!

currently listening to:

tragedy khadafi

stormtroopers of death

diplomats

epmd

dr. dre

slayer

j-zone

3rd bass

cypress hill

dj spinbad

twofer 2!

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!92 steez y'all!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

greg niiiiiice!

greg N-I-C-E
droppin the bass

so ah oui oui

rock for a fee

not for free

maybe I'll do it for charitee

now my employer

or my employee

is makin greg N-I-C-E

very M-A-DEE

don't ever ever think of jerkin mee

i work too hard for my royaltee

put lead in ya ass

and drink a cup of tee

peace to red alert and kid capri!

oooooo la la

ah oui oui

i say muhammad ali

you say cassius claaay

i say butter

you say parkaaay

its alright if ya wanna make a swaay

on my way uptown

took duece to the tre

i originate

they duplicate

i praise the lord

and keep the faith

its alright keep bitin at da bait

'92 uh!!

one year later

peace out premier take me out wit da fader

- verse one of "dwyck" by greg nice

twofer!

flight booked. be in c-town soon.

flickr site coming soon...

1400 shots on the sneak tip this year son!

alonzo-zo.

too fat!

messed up on the outline but f-it!

listening to:

s.o.d. - speak english or die!

s.o.d. - milk

cam'ron - cuurrrtissss!

boogie down productions - the bridge is over

cormega - poetry/realmatic

nas - ether

gangstarr - put up or shut up

beetlejuice - this is beetle

slayer - angel of death

rage against the machine - freedom

beat!

this garage has seen better days.

sun!

holy crap the sun came out today.

stick it!

cool scooter. i need summo stickers.

robby!

chillin at work testin out my new 50mm 1.8 nikkor af lens

feet 2!

my love is real

some earn it

some are unworthy

some

walk in the prescence of men

with thoughts to hurt me

they wonder why i throw shade

and stay to myself

cause i'm me

plus i'm not betraying myself

i'm free

from the burden of extending my hand

to my man that don't deserve it

i only trust fam

when I was locked up

you was doing you

you excluded me

you should be happy now that i'm doing me

niggas

acting like i won't give up a habit

i got a question:

who came to spank's wake empty handed?

you smile in my face

yet your eyes reveal the hate

next time you talk about me

mention I ain't fake

i'm living my dream

live yours

i gave sweat and tears

you didn't even buy my cd

you say you my man?

you so jealous

your emotions make you careless

i hope when you hear this

it makes you think

before you staring

at your last sight

if your schemin'

i'm reading you your last right

get your mind off primitive thoughts

and get your cash right

i'm not limited

without rap i'd still be gettin' it

yours truly

the dealer slash lyricist

- from "love in love out"

cormega

rainy days!

hoodlum's the past,

intelligent is the future

i seek a life more promising than a waiter

the mass educator

puttin pain on paper

life is a battle

and strength is survival

some search for better

but most won't even try to

cause every day a young dream is shatterin

pressure is painful,

the burden is batterin

i'm a reborn rebel

and my intellect leaks

the intelligent hoodlum relates to the streets

cause the past stays on my back to remind me

intelligence is what you gain when you find me

heed the message i inject in your eadrum

i'm the intelligent hoodlum

- from "intelligent hoodlum"

by intelligent hoodlum/tragedy khadafi

lost!

lilly is ridonkulous.

kicks!

i drew the hand afterwards....

and now it looks like somebodys reachin for something

at an imppossible angle.

feet!

i realized a little while ago...i dont draw feet.

top ten tracks of the moment

the game - soundscan

( g-g-g-g-g-g-g-g uNOT!)

mc shan - the bridge

(what happened to hood anthems?)

teriyaki boyz - kamikaze 108 swisha house remix

(wha-ta-she-wah, to-kee-yo-ski!)

k-solo - i cant hold it back

(lies - rumors, rumors and lies)

x-clan - ooh baby

(vanglorious ways)

kool keith - bob boss

(kool keith is building the crznasium)

jae millz - who

(wanna be the next statistic?)

intelligent hoodlum - arrest the president/ black & proud

( underrated rapper)

ol' dirty bastard - brooklyn zoo

(if u want to step to my muthafukkin rep...)

m.o.p. - follow instructions

(crews... listen! who... is it? move! bounce!)

fog 2!

another fog shot...not the best but whatever

assy!

best shot on the way home today

i can only get...better?

chillin!

flippin thru my old sketchbooks from high school,

inspired me to draw some stuff off the top of the head

blahzay blahz!

walkin around in the rain on sunday killin time.

fisheye fun!

remembering those good times in the summer of 2006.

yum yum booze.

on tha zigga ziggaz!

half decent hands on the decks

gastown nights!

nothing beats phonin' your dealer and
puking cause u are drzzn-unk!

gastown son!

tail lights.

fog!

walkin around the destroyed stanley park last sunday,

at 3 in the afternoon, and realized im the middle of a set for a horror flick.