May 2013
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The Bee & the Ant
I stood outside Starbucks and took in the day. The sun washes a pristine glow of calm on everything like a tsunami of light. As I breathe it in, a bee starts maneuvering around me. I pull away from it several times, fearing its stinger. It stays in hot pursuit and almost lands on my skin several times until it finally touches down on my white tee. I assume it was attracted to the color. With a...
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DIEGO BROWN PROJECT | New Music And Songs | MTV →
DIEGO BROWN PROJECT new music, concerts, photos, and official news updates directly from DIEGO BROWN PROJECT’s Twitter and Facebook.
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27 Science Fictions That Became Science Facts In... →
We may never have our flying cars, but the future is here. From creating fully functioning artificial leaves to hacking the human brain, science made a lot of breakthroughs this year.
Henry Hargreaves's Photos of What Famous Musicians... →
Mariah Carey wants Cristal Champagne and bendy straws, Lady Gaga won’t eat your smelly cheese, the Foo Fighters demand “big-ass kielbasas that make men feel self-conscious,” and Rihanna may want turke…
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April 2013
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Courtship From Hades
I was in my early twenties, she was in her late twenties.
We met by my apartment so we could drive to a local Oktoberfest together. It was the first time we’d spent more than 10 minutes in each other’s presence. Upon arrival at the event, I asked for input on what she’d like to do. Her response was that she needs a man to take charge and make decisions. I smiled and let it go....
Boston explosions: 'Please don't be Arabs or... →
The societal modus operandi of elevating Arab and Muslims to the level of guilt strips one from the ability to grieve.
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My group's Sound-cloud page →
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March 2013
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February 2013
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December 2012
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What I See Right Now: Strong Words and 20 Lives... →
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When I woke up this morning, I had heard that there was a possible shooting at an elementary school in Connecticut. The reports were not confirmed. And they were as innocent as, “possible shooting, and someone injured may have been seen being carried by authorities.”
A few hours later, after I…
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What is the Diego Brown Project?
The Diego Brown Project is an ongoing multimedia art venture and creative collective. It is music. It is visuals. It is words. It is thoughts. It is Hip-hop. It is logical emotions.
There is a conceptual space between different disciplines of art. Another dimension. It is a place where sounds, sights and sites cross paths. Where ideas have sex and give birth to new movements. A world where...
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November 2012
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A response to a journalist's inquiry to...
The challenge was to share five tips I wished I knew at 21.
1) Perfectionism is an Achilles heel. One mediocre step forward is infinitely more productive than planning eight perfectly time/executed/presented steps. 2) Have a team. No one can do it alone. People that claim to are simply narcissistic and not giving due credit to spouses, family, friends, etc. Your team doesn’t necessarily...
October 2012
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August 2012
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May 2012
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April 2012
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The Temptation
It’s so quiet. It’s always quiet around this time of day. The golden afternoon glow blankets the living room with a melancholy luminance. James sits silently on his favorite couch. The brown one with the floral pattern. His bare feet sink into the green carpet as he regains his strength. He must have dozed off while the kids were watching TV. The volume is low but he can faintly hear the melody...
March 2012
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As I drove down zyzaxx road, I stopped to ponder if the idea seemed ludicrious. Was I insane? Should I be doing this? Driving cross country to meet a stranger who claimed to know my son? The darkness in my clouded mind could only be compared to the darkness of this moonlit night, driving down this light-less dirt road 120 miles outside of Las Vegas.
My breath still stinks of burbon. I am...