Nuff said, I’m out. Holla next week. Till then, enjoy the nightlife.
Oscar was hit with the Wakandian effect!
Don’t know how else to explain it, but I’m feeling real lost boyish this week. Pulled an “East Coast, West Coast, worldwide” move. Before bouncing to the left coast, I had to make it out to the Apollo Theater to experience Soundtrack 63.
If I didn’t know any better, I’d begin to think that maybe, just maybe, a segment of society has been harboring deep resentment over the notion of an entity called Black History Month.
If you’re in a certain age bracket, you’ll peep the scenario and fall right in line. Life between the period of grade school was pretty regimented.
We know that the one thing that remains constant is change. For the better, worse or just for the sake of change, it’s an inevitable life occurrence.
The set-up was ohh so sweet! Seeing the coronation of his latest project, “4:44,” transforming from one of the year’s most anticipated projects to the year’s most celebrated album at the top award show in music: the 60th Annual Grammy Awards.
Ava DuVernay taking home the Entertainer of the Year Award was perhaps the surprise of the night during the 49th NAACP Image Awards from the Pasadena Civic Auditorium.
Hadn’t had much interest in watching football lately, but that National Championship Game Monday was indeed a thrill ride.
Here’s why ear hustling goes wrong. You get the story twisted. All I overheard was snowstorm and loss of power.
Saying that time flew will be quite the understatement. It literally seems like yesterday that I was taking self-inventory and assessing what my resolutions were for 2017. Now we sit days away from closing the chapter on the year.