My readers, I have been yearning to horn my skills in remixes as I did with some songs in Rock and Remixes, which changed the songs significantly. After the release of Lasting things, I will work on an EP titled Hype&Remixes which will take a handful of songs from my second album, Depth. I was yet in homelessness and yet with the utter stomach churning abject sensations of hopelessness. I remember he overwhelming sense of pain, isolation and great distrust in people. I wrote most of those songs on my painfully long walks every week back and forth from the Christians so I could survive. And I was yet chastising myself for my inability to write love songs and happier songs people like. I am reviving and remixing the songs from Depth, the album, so you can hear them anew, making you dance with life come whatwver may. There is evil in this world, you can choose not to be a part of it. If can’t chose that because you can’t, you can choose to be active against it. Thank you for being here.
My readers, wherever you are in the world, I will never want to hide a book like CTTD in print versions behind some backdoor at a Bluesie jazz comedy fest. Do not make me something other than human and humane with my books. Give your support. CTTD has been a lesson in law. Justice must be achieved. Give your support and hold on to the relativity.
Raising one’s hands down existentially once is a definite degenerative disorder ( a cluster B factor). The degeneracy of raising one’s hands down existentially twice should be listed as a DSM 5 genetic and mental disorder, and the inability to raise one’s hands existentially as “imbecilic throughput schizophrenia”—ade ronke
On January 7th 2026, I was stalked, harassed and arrested by the state police. The reasons for this is, in my view, the intellectual and daring proclivities in my book, A Case in Point. There are other reasons to be stated in this book. If every indication of my life doesn’t suggest this to you my readers, it is calling it: if I wasn’t to be me. would I not be dead? But I am cognizantly alive by my own recognizance. In other words I was arrested for being who and what I am. What is to follow is false imprisonment, and a true story of great injustice and ceaseless attempts at cover up while I meet unsavory criminals along the way. If this hadn’t happened to me, I couldn’t have conceived of it. It happened to me. I must go beyond mere conceptions. PLEASE SUPPORT THIS BOOK FOR PUBLICATION
BOOK ALBUM—AIN’T THAT HOW IT GOES–music mood -1 * Nothing’s Deader(than love) 2 * Bulletproof.
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