Coffee or tea or something like that

Scrolling down my timeline and there’s nothing I want to focus on.

Looking forward to seeing a post from that favorite feed only to get no rejuvenation.

Feeling better today than yesterday. So I search for something bigger.

Something stronger. Something out of the norm.

I like wet dreams and things that steam mirrors. But when my heart is weary and body is aching from sickness what I want is compassion.

The rat race has made it’s way to the internet and no-one has to drive a car for 9 to 5 thinking.

Rain, sleet, or snow. The pretend job has us going clockwork orange.

When all I really need is a hug and a cup of coffee. I can get both from the internet too yet neither will taste the same.

It’s Tuesday night and I’m in the middle of a snow storm.

Til we meet again.

Xoxo Kandee

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February 5, 2019

My son lost his friends. Rest in peace to his childhood.

Death and violence is preventing young men from seeing another day.

Stopping young women from seeing the future.

Holding us back.

An attack has been launched on this place.

Still we thrive in the sadness of it all.

Standing tall in our light makes us strong. The shadows will forever hold our past. We walk away from them pushing forward to etch our lives in truth of it all.

C L Cunningham

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Love Letter no. 1

Hey,

What you doing? Better yet. How you doing?

I’ve missing your smile seems like a long time I thought I was the one making you smile like that.

I feel like I’m the blame for the way things went.

I’m not able to commit.

I have a habit of running away.

With the promise that I came to stay.

I’m sorry. For not knowing my truth. I just realized it myself…

I mean everything I say. It’s just takes me awhile to see what I’ve done. I loved you. The thought of you and the way my imagination clings to you.

I think we’re more different than I thought but still closer to the mirror than I planned.

You were my mirror image. My twin flame. The more I wanted you the more I’d say your name.

I hope your doing good. I think that you are. From time to time I check from afar.

I have a lot to say but alot on my mind. But tonight I need to sleep because I have work.

If you’re not busy tomorrow I’ll write you again. Maybe if these letters reach you. You’ll know how much you meant to me and still do.

C L Cunningham

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Gas Station Official

Green cups of fuel to fire up this Hip Hop team passed all around.

It’s another day of the Gas Station vlog and podcast show.

The fellas are ready to talk life, music, skills, and passion for their love of Hip Hop.

When individual artist who have been thriving for greatness on their own team up. You absolutely know that there will be a match lit.

Firing up the sound waves in Omaha Nebraska and Los Angeles CA the Gas Station team is ready for the silent whisper of fame to show them to the world.

Members L-Mac’n, Pocket Pete, Koolaid, Koolybop, and Champ Hillbilly bring their musical talents together through lyrical genius and enriched sounds.

Check out Gas Station Official on Instagram, YouTube, and Facebook.

https://m.youtube.com/channel/UCnUUMP9ibxzuteDOmPnD6MA

Hope your day is going great and may gratitude and love lead you forward.

Xoxo Kandee

Brooks on the Rise

Imagine being connected to the moonlight and using it as fuel for your soul.

That’s what singer songwriter Brooks on the Rise does with her sultry voice and kindred energy.

The mystical sounds coming from this young spirit are beyond age and time.

It’s taken years to perfect her sound, but 2019 is the year of new beginnings and Brooks is ready to meet her destiny.

Click the link below to her song Storm and enjoy the beauty of Brooks on the Rise. I’m sure you’ll love what you hear.

Xoxo Kandee

LNNS Brown unicorn

It’s coming into fruition.

I wrote a post about my ideal for my next book about four months ago.

It has happened little by little. Inch by inch.

My life keeps etching me forward as I grow into a better writer and being.

The poems in my new book cover the ups and downs. The highs and lows. The growth not just the struggle.

I invite all of you to help me celebrate my new book cover.

It’s been extremely exciting to pick a actual photograph and work with someone else on my vision.

I used a photo from photographer Boudewijn Huydmans on unsplash. I also collaborated with Germancreative on Fiverr.com for the design.

I believe that it came out wonderfully creative and fun.

I hope you enjoy it too.

Brown Unicorn

Late Nite Note Series volume 2

Will be available soon.

Have a great Wednesday everyone

Xoxo Kandee

West

Hanging out in the west coast sun gave me browner skin and a drive for greatness.

Something about seeing people move about chasing their dreams makes me want to do more.

When I hear the song West by Karate Kidd. It gives me the vision of a man chasing after his dream.

With a chill vibe and nice beats he takes his journey on a musical road trip.

Check out West by Karate Kidd in the link below.

https://t.co/32HByTQ6Af?amp=1

It’s a Sin to mess with my Zen

Today has been a long day. Off to work by 7:45 to get there at 8.

Stay til 6.

I’m grateful for the hours. Sometimes sitting with my thoughts too long gives me a heep of information but not enough fulfillment in the lonely moments.

It’s nice to share your thoughts with someone.

I stay inside most of my days away from the race of life. Which is why I appreciate it when I get out.

I find it hard for me to interact with people from time to time.

My peace is very important to me.

It’s taken years to achieve Zen.

I’m being more open to the mindset of being adventurous and seeing the world. Yet I’m cautious of the dark minds that I may encounter along the way.

My motto is that the more positive I am the better.

It’s a Sin to mess with my Zen, and it’s a blessing if you can help me stay in it.

Hope your night is filled with love.

Xoxo Kandee

Namaste is the way

PS. T-shirts will be available soon 😼

Boxed Thought

Imagine hearing the sadness of your struggles showing up as a voice of anger.

Danger. We’re in danger.

We are no longer mad at our oppressors. We’re mad at ourselves for letting them put us against us.

C L Cunningham

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