DOWN THE RABBIT HOLE…

Saturday night I went to an amazing garden party in new jersey.  I shared my poem as well as enjoyed so many other magnificent performers. That same night I went to an out of this world psychedelic trance party called down the rabbit hole in brooklyn NY. Wow! £¥£ really did go down the rabbit hole!
I stayed at the party till 9am and then went off to a fashion show I was participating in. I was a model for these stunning tribal cloths made by a beautiful Goddess named Karain…
The name of the event was called Tribal Transcendence at a pmace called Cafe Sole located in Jersy City. Here they had many native people share thier indigenous tribal dances, chants, jewelery, and cloths. It brought tears to my eyes to see how the ancient spirits are being kept alive and being shared so we can remember our rootz.
AhO.

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