let me in.

(my pov from inside la casita's restaurant...so cal.)

i heard a grip the other day say, "it's funny, a lot of us spend years trying to get our foot in the door (within this industry.) & once we're finally in, we spend the rest of our lives trying to get out."

true dat.

my foot is fully extended and my body has no choice but to become immersed. & now that i'm fully "in"; i can't help but think of how this 'aint any fun without the homies by my side...so, in addition to the work that needs to be done (thanks to the numerous open doors that have been presented); it will soon become my time to let EVERYONE in. [everyone meaning the talented homies.]

'naw mean?

the landmark hollywood sign in the hills needs a makeover anyhoo.
on the real, the paint is chipped and the color is TIRED.

it's time to pull some guerrilla affirmative action in this piece.