From the heart

Four black teens in Philadelphia with nothing other than weekly tranpasses and opinions. Still, the criticism and general interpretation seem to change from day to day regardless of aforementioned teens consistency.

Whatever. We're not doing anyone some terrible injustice, and we don't claim to be changing the world or enlightening the folk beyond belief or recognition. Credences, food for thought, images, a few laughs here and there, and opinions are all that we can offer you. Whether you choose to accept or decline, you are here, as are we, daily.

To face the rain or sunshine, parade or riot, cookout or Saturday detention..We ride Septa.

- Til' the very end, Nya Ari, Samir S, Trent XIII, and Hez

Saturday, May 16, 2009











Up until a few weeks ago I had never been entirely concerned with the idea of a piece of cloth or leather to hold the ol' dungarees up. But as fate would have it I was browsing ebay one day and came across a bape belt. After purchasing, which led to a daily wear and tear routine, I found that not having to deal with intertwining my fingers into my belt loops periodically between classes and busses is a convenience that shouldn't be glorified by one belt. Since than I've been on a search to find others, and alas I've stumbled upon a series of vibrantly colored belts constructed of eco friendly rubber.

.N ari
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