easy on the ez

(a peaceful place to rest: rosehills cemetary.)

this past saturday, i spent the morning at the gravsite of mr. eric (eazy mu'f*ckin' e) wright.
k carter was being interviewed by one of his fansites and wanted me to come along to take stills.

i know some people don't like talking about death; references to death; or even stepping foot in a cemetary...but i don't mind it so much. death is just as much a part of life as life itself.
the other day, a homie asked, "i don't like thinking about dying- what about you?"

i guess i reiterate this more than i realize and i will say it again:
i don't fear death. not at all. when i die; it will be my time. truthfully, as young as i am, i know i have lived a fruitful life thus far... and yes, it would be magical to add to my trees of life; but if i died tomorrow; i'd die knowing that i've lived the best life that i was able to live.

speaking of cemetary talk, i wish i could link my bro's blog on here, but he gave me specific instructions not to. ARGHHH. he had an interesting review of Lito's police/military funeral. never been to one of those before.

alright, i'll take it easy on the edgar allan poe talk.

here are some peaceful pictures from this past saturday...


(look at these cute women chillin'. i wonder whose life they were celebrating.)


(this woman was hilarious... & not very slick about not minding her own b'ness!)


(the boys: chillin'/celebrating)