BLACK YAYA

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March 2012

59 posts

Néman And I This Past Summer At A Festival

Train Ride Blues And Rags

Paris is overpopulated. On a Sunday Morning, I’m overwhelmed by body odors, by hands and butts a hairline from my genitals, by nap sacks, suitcases, grocery bags, douche bags and sweat sacks. I’m an obstacle for a nice couple of young lovers, drunk kissing after a night on the town while a dangerous looking man is crushing me between the handrail and them, in such a hurry to get on the...

“…I’d be in a band with Rick Danko and James Jamerson…”

– Yaya, to the question: Where would you rather be right now?

“I shambled after as I’ve been doing all my life after people who interest...”

– Jack Kerouac’s ON THE ROAD