The past few months have been a bit of a challenge. In fact, this whole year thus far has been more than a challenge, but I am thankful in the moment. In late April I lost the earthly presence of a friend and brother Rayshawn D. Armstrong a.k.a Jigg a.k.a. Da Ghost, Most Wanted Trapped in the Universe. Well, he is truly among the universal principle now, floating among the greats (i.e. Amiri Baraka, Maya Angelou – wow). His legacy will indeed live on. Much love to my Brother Ray, a Warrior Poet.
Come INjoy the sounds of Intercourse the Collective, as we take a moment
to celebrate the legacy of one of Cleveland’s finest poets.
Sacred Moments and Materials That Rayshawn and I shared