Member Since: 01/02/2007
Band Members: Kali Ma - The mother of creation and destruction holds down the drums. She gets wicked with the sticks and she's off the hook with swords and weapons.Oshun - Brings the honey so sweet when she plucks the keys of the mighty earth to make the winds voice bend to her desire. She gives vibes on the piano and pushes the sun to stage with her hipsKwan Yin - Hold water in her palms while stroke she the guitar. She stoke water to make me rain all over stages she sage sings back upAuset - To bring the magic and knowledge we call her master of the flute. She who learns magic from the whisper in Sun Ra's lips. She who strokes the tips of with her vocal paintbrush She who too sings back up
Influences: The pens that find my hands. The books that let me steal them. The sun. My mothers death. My Divine Pussy. God. Jail. Nina Simone. The thought that one day I am going to be a mama. Red Shoe Diary. The hope that I die a death worthy of my life. DJ Cheb I Sabbah. My Goddess Warrior friend Golden who was killed a couple of years ago. Rice milk. The war in Iraq. Orange Juice. Drive by shootings. Sade. 70's love songs. BadBrains. Cuba. The amazing ass the Goddess kissed my body with. Tricky. Eshu. Other peoples poetry. Face painting.Jesus. The mighty mighty penis. Other planets. Cell phones and call tones. Debarge. The love of Funky Green jeans. Freedom.Jimi Hendrix. Brown babies. Healing. Sankofa. The books that allow me to lay my troubles on them. Sweet lemon lavander tea. DJ's. Boys with lyrics. Smoke. Haiti. Madonna. Medusa. The blunts that french my lips to tipys love giving objects. My fathers anger. Sam Cook. My Queen crew. My moon. Love. Bjork. Kali Ma. Oral Sex. Cake. Miguel Migs. Jamba Juice. Books. Jehovah Witness. Dancing till I sweat. Water. Spinach. Billie Holiday. Coloring Books. Your Mama. Barack Obama. My fathers magic. Plastic bags from the store.Tigers. Sex...i love to watch. Korn. Darfur. Nine Inch Nails. Veggie Burgers. Dead Prez. AIDS Tests. Condoms. Prince in all his 80's glory. Vodka. Booty Calls. Smart Popcorn. The Earth. Ifa. Jazz. Abuse. Air...I'm a Libra. Africa. OutKast. Black people Brown people Red people Yellow people...and did I mention Yo Mama....?
Sounds Like: A healing Billie Holiday kissings the other side of sunshine. The Moon drenched in God's Gold. The sun dressed for dinner with Sam Cook. Afro beat and Tequila. The first Orgasm Venus gave. The first Orgasm Oshun drenched the earth with. The Water that broke the day the earth was born. The first time a baby is naked after wearing clothes. A moon-lite Tiger roar. It...sounds....like....the....
Wind. Unlocked and waiting for caves to explore. Wanting to unearth the smells of yesterday's civilizations. Lick the walls of forgotten temples the wind breathing the colors back to life to tell the stories they were commissioned to tell. The wind that has been playing in the rain. Whipping water around the stars bathing the prayers of people in light. The wind. Seeping thru the window to touch you softly between your legs at night and you let me in because I am the wind...
Record Label: Unsigned