Writer, Reader, Photographer, Herder of Cats, Collector of Dusty/Old Things.
I woke up early from a strange dream last night. I had a visit from my dead grandmother, my Grandma-nor. I was dreaming of something else at first, but then the dream seemed to take a bad turn, and that’s when I found myself back in my own bed. I think my grandmother sent me… Continue reading My Grandma-nor decided to visit me last night in my dreams.
For the record, my grandpa wasn't a "gangsta." He owned a print shop in Detroit. However, I found these photos while I was supposed to be cleaning, and I couldn't get this song out of my head.: Geto Boyz-D*** It Feels Good to be aGangsta. (Warning! Explicit lyrics.) I think I've watched the movie Office Space… Continue reading Photomatic Pics Of My Grandpa: D*** It Feels Good To Be a Gangsta
JULI HOFFMAN 