The80s.

I'm here at my internship, letting the creative juices flowwww (as I should), but I can not seem to get this out of my head: I wish I grew up around Prince's 'Purple Rain' days. I mean, I was born in the 80s...but not raised. Life SEEMED so carefree back then. I want to go there, it's where I'm meant to be. Art was ART, hair was wild, spirits were abstract, clothes were three-dimensional, people were doped up (lol)! In fact, too doped up to even care about every day scenarios! Parties were legit...music with so many subliminal messages it might as well be in Morris code.

That was the place for me. So out of my element, that it so naturally becomes my element. Life would be numb, just a slow nod and a naughty smile. Fun, a different kind of fun to experience. Ultimately, I should have been the Appolonia to the Prince. This is where I should have been.



-KéilaL<3ve.