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You can love White Jesus all you want, but please don’t shit on your ancestors.

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Development characters from a sketchbook.
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Stardate 2180 Professor Nebula Osiris, an anthropologist of African Metaphysics, Earth Aerospace federation. Watercolour, ink, acrylic.
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Dark & Light. Conjure the Ancestors thou shall be victorious over evil. Watercolour on cartridge paper. 2018
By the riverside, she who summons the power of the ancestors shall prevail. When faced with spiritual attacks rituals are the first line of defence. Gather the ointments and herbs, secure the sacrifice, thank the supreme being for all that flows, bless the everlasting source of abundant power. Connect to your ORI (Yoruba in IFA for your one's spiritual head) to communicate with the Divine being. Pay homage. Ase
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Anansi the Spider spirit is within me, I am he and he is me. Transference. Ink, polychrome pencil, Pantone, acrylic.
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Healing, transformation, mastery of self, the elevation of the higher self.
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“Nas is like..” Sex to a nympho, but nothin sweet I’m like beef, bustin heat through your windows I’m like a street sweeper, greenleaf reaper Like Greeks in Egypt, learnin somethin deep from they teachers I’m like crime, like your nine, your man you would die for Always got you, I’m like Pop Duke you would cry for I’m like a whole lot of loot, I’m like crisp money Corporate accounts from a rich company I’m like ecstasy for ladies, I’m like all races combined in one man; like the ‘99 summer jam Bulletproof Hummer man I’m like being locked down around new faces, and none of em fam’ I’m the feelin of a millionaire spendin a hundred grand I’m a poor man’s dream, a thug poet Live it, and I write down and I watch it blow up Y'all know what I’m like, y'all play it your system every night Now..
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The Journey of the sun god Amun-Re
The sun god Amun-Re traveling through the underworld in his solar barque, detail of a wall painting from the ‘Book of Gates’ in the Tomb of Ramesses I (KV16). New Kingdom, 19th Dynasty, reign of Ramesses I, ca. 1292-1290 BC. Valley of the Kings, West Thebes.
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