Big Bout Ya! - ATCN IN NYC AND J.A

Well what can I say? NY via JA. Words cannot describe the whirlwind trip that I had. BK always shows love and Marcy just feels like home.

I missed out on a perfectly good night out on my first night in NY by falling asleep in a hammock in a Brazilian bar. Then was saved the next night at a DJ Premiere party although I could barely keep my eyes open. Stopped by to see the Retro Kids and was supposed to meet Stells also wanted to swing by Talib Kweli's video shoot it was all too much. I had less than 48 hours to see everyone. I felt like Anika Rice minus the fluorescent jumpsuits.

Unfortunately with the complexities of styling a show and trying to be photographer meant I was left with only a few pictures. Ah well. While I wasn't working I was eating!

PUT THAT IN YO PIPE AND SMOKE IT NO BIZ! CHAT BOUT!

Trust me I merked everything on that table!

The Designers Ball held at Strawberry Hill. The view had my jaw on the bloody floor.

Yeah yeah I did some work...Actually I was shattered.
Sheena at just fourteen, killed the catwalk.
Watch out for this up and coming JA model...

Beach Bum

On the flip. Jamaica although with its great qualities that we all like to benefit from and all those Sandals goers who never leave their hotel, jam down is still very depressed and deprived. As Capelton said in Tour..the richer get richer and the poorer get poor. After fashion week I stayed with my Family in Marvely after living it up in New Kingston it was the harsh reality I had forgotten. I slept with one eye open and was ready to duck under my bed at any given moment. But all in all it is where my childhood memories are, it will forever be nostalgic...

Damian Marley puts it into perspective...