Graff of the Day: BEL-ESPRIT (Noun: A person of great wit or intellect)

My sentence goes:

“He was most excited about having the chance to smoke good trees with other bel-esprit people at the kick-back”

I’m bumping my morning playlist

CeCe Peniston is the shit!!!!

We were on a post-mate mission in Phoenix somewhere around the business district and this flew on the radio. The DJ had been spinning some other dope ass tunes I was reminded to lock down in my Spotify.

I started up at the pizza joint yesterday and it was cool. Everyone is trained to move from station to station as needed which I’m used to. Answering the phone is the only new element and I’m comfortable dealing with the line. It’s the digital screen with all the options I need to remember for swift navigation as the customer makes their selection.

I’ve also been drawing for Anna who’s recently been under the weather couple days into the new year which is a fucked way to start things.

I hope she recovers swiftly and gets to taste Olive Garden soon enough. Soda also won’t taste like freezing water.

I’d love to visit Phoenix again. That WILL happen and y’all are rolling with me when it does.

This red camera will be putting in work as the weeks go on, as will the prose. Thanks for hitting this up. Much love.