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Welcome to the new age.

We began not long ago, our purpose and objectives lucidly before us. Our goals, clear. Our methods, boldly underscored. And upon this foundation, friends, we find our gravest point of decapitation. The departure.

Diversion. Hasn’t it become so common a theme in life? Our distraction in times present is neither unprovoked nor extraneous. It  results from seismic lapses in normative functioning. These gaps, although unknown in nature, are seductive enough to lure us into realms unbridled in emptiness, as nothing. I have fallen into these gaps, adjusting so snugly in the embrace of the demure.

The concept again, diversion so to speak, can be named many ways. I want it to be clear the language in which this reality is spoken of, here. Doing so is perhaps easier simply detailing the particulars of when this idea became unbearable reality.

Friday, October 12, 2007 between the…

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Now see, Miz RetroStank is so many different things (aren't we all?), but namely, she IS a Chistian, wife, mother, light, poetess, songwriter, actress, fashion show coordinator, scriptwriter, freethinker, artist, ATLien, and a weirdo with a love for culture and healing. She wants you to know that you can BE, DO, and HAVE anything and everything through Christ! She is native to the third coast, specifically the Southern kingdoms of Arkansas and Georgia. Sweet as pie, good as gold, and free as a bird, she is the only girl of three chill'un, and lawd, did that make for some imagination and shopaholic tendencies. Her father was an Army man and her mama is an infinitely enthusiastic and loving lady. In any case, exposure to different places, expectation of excellence, and a homeopathic childhood environment, majorly tilted her towards uniqueness; she was THAT girl who wore a dragon-print dress with a mandarin collar one day and a funky TLC-inspired look complete with ponytails and barrettes the next. So, by now, you're understanding that she is all about the spice of life. So sit back, buckle your seat-belt, and enjoy "the Funky ride all around the world" (in the words of Outkast).

Two Cents, anyone?

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