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Happy Birthday Boolee!!!!

About Me

Here is my Artist Statement: Its the music that drives me like the bass line is the heartbeat of hip-hop, its the hip-hop that I love. I played the bass drum in the marching band in high school and I realized that the bass drum goes from whistle to whistle its the heartbeat of the marching band, the foundation, and the life source. If the bass stops the band has nothing to follow. This is the same principle that hip-hop follows, it starts with the bass line.Its the music that drives me, but its the honesty that I love. It is the way we as a generation communicate, with each other, with others, with the outside world. It is the backbone of a culture, the CNN of the hood, not to say the news is as honest as hip-hop is, but the analogy fits. The music is what it is, and it has evolved into an economical giant that drives the American economy whether those that matter like it or not. And its more than the music now, but it is the music that drives me. I fell in love with hip-hop from the moment I could feel its heartbeat, cause it kinda mimicked mine. You know the rhythm of the drums that causes many people to dance in ways our parents find repulsive or impossible, depending on the way you look at it. But I never learned to dance that well, so I paint. I paint because, the language of the brushstroke can be translated easily into many tongues, without hesitation or misinterpretation. And I got a story to tell, I got a story to tell about how fun it is to grow up in love with hip-hop. I got a story to tell about the stories we tell, and so I paint. I paint about the bright side and the light side, I paint about the wrong side and the right side. I paint about what I saw growing up in love wiith hip-hop. I got a story to tell about being raised by hip-hop, and she taught me how to walk like this and talk like this, so its the only way I know how to do it. Lke the bass line is the heartbeat of a generation, I promise if you listen for the heartbeat you can follow my story. And so it begins with a paintbrush and a canvas. And on this canvas I paint a story it is a story of a culture born out of the music...its a story that begins with b-boys and spray paint cans in subways in Brooklyn and we still writing it on the streets of Atlanta, Los Angeles, and even Fifth Avenue in New York. Its a story that tells you it is more than the music, its more than what you hear on the radio and see on the music channels on your televisions. Its a way of life, its a culture that has raised doctors and lawyers, businessmen and teachers, thugs and actors, entrepreneurs and leaders. You will see them in your workplace at your doctors offices, and you will know who they are cause they walk like me and talk like me, feet moving simultaneously with the heartbeat of hip hop. So I paint their story, my story, I paint a story that was once only seen passing by on rail cars of the MTA in New York. I paint a story about hip-hop on the walls of the galleries cause hip-hop raised a few artists too. Not in the street poet sense, or the graffiti writing sense, but in the true tradition of what art is, in the tradition of what Michelangelo painted on the ceiling of the Sistine. He painted a story about something his culture believed in, and so I pick up my brush and I paint, I paint because hip hop changes with the wind, but a brushstroke, a brushstroke is there for generations to come. And if this culture ever dies, I want people who want learn about it to be able to read my story the story about hip-hop, I want them to be able to follow the brushstroke and feel the heartbeat, the heartbeat of a generation. I paint because I want those on the outside looking in to know what it is we love so much about what it is that we love so much. I want them to look past the flashy cars, the jewelry, the dancing, and the clubs, and see into the soul of a generation. I want them to close their eyes for a moment and relax and listen to the heartbeat, and then I want them to tell me what they think about hip-hop. I want them to understand that hip-hop is a documentary, its the story of a generation. Tupac Shakur once said People dont have guns cause we talk about them, we talk about guns cause people have them. And thats what I want people to understand, the hood is what it is, I picked up a paintbrush so you can hear my story. I am a young black man, I am a father, I am a son, I am a brother, I am a teacher, I am a friend, and I am an artist. And I have a story to tell, Its he story of a generation raised by the music. Its the story of a man that was raised by hip-hop, She taught me how to walk like this and talk like this, so its the only way I know how. -DaCre8ivEOne

My Interests

Im a local artist, graduate of Atl. Coll. of Art. I also am co-founder and manager at Blood 5 Entertainment!! I have alot on my plate just waiting on the right thing to jump off. Lets network and get something going...check me out at www.dacre8iveone.com!!! Like Always Keep it Cre8ive!!

I'd like to meet:

Huey from the Boondocks!!

Music:

They say my hood raise losers...That's why I make this Music, Just to show you how vague your views is...You a victim of other people's perceptions and the crabs in the bucket don't want to see you progressin' - KING (Paraphernalia Records)

Movies:

THESE ARE NEW STYLES AVAILABLE TO BE CUSTOMIZED!!!

Television:

Boondocks, SPORTSCENTER

Heroes:

My Mother! My Son! My Sisters...Dee-Dee, Delia, and Daisia! My Nieces and nephew...Kiara, Damond, Dominique, and Keirsten!

My Blog

I want to write a Poem....

I want to write a poem about the dreams u had about forever... So those dreams become my mission to make our lives reflect. I want to make your fantasies envy us...I want to write a love poem, and pas...
Posted by www.DaCre8iveOne.com on Thu, 15 Feb 2007 06:18:00 PST

Nothing 'bout Love Makes Sense

Nothing bout love makes sense, and the funny thing is that infatuation can be just as confusing...I want to take away all the inhibitions and dive into to what our futures hold, but the fact that we d...
Posted by www.DaCre8iveOne.com on Thu, 15 Feb 2007 06:15:00 PST

You and I

I heard that imperfect angels still carry our dreams, even with broken wings, and the ones with broken wings carry the dreams that mean the most, or was it that broken promises will never hu...
Posted by www.DaCre8iveOne.com on Mon, 18 Dec 2006 04:41:00 PST

Poem ....umm.

I went from loving you to where my love is you and the journey to there was so beautiful, i never payed attention to how i got here...so i have no idea as to how to get back to where...where i used to...
Posted by www.DaCre8iveOne.com on Mon, 04 Dec 2006 02:31:00 PST

I fell In Love with Sunshine

Last night I wrote this song about sunshine...and I almost finished it but I couldn't remember how to describe the feeling I felt when she greeted me each morning... So I waited.The sun didn't come up...
Posted by www.DaCre8iveOne.com on Mon, 10 Jul 2006 08:12:00 PST

Mrs. Me

"If I could Interest you in forever, Would you promise me eternity?"That's what I wanted to say the day I met "The Prototype!" You know like on the last album when Dre' was talkingthat real shit? ...
Posted by www.DaCre8iveOne.com on Wed, 29 Mar 2006 11:19:00 PST