Bulletshells + Crystals. USB Pendant necklaces coming soon. #necklaces #craft #bullet #stoptheviolence #one #unify #itsnotasmallworlditsabigfamily
Some #songart I made for my new track, Toba. I made a new #soundcloud for all my solo work. Check my website and hit the soundcloud link. #chilled #summer #dreamscape #bass #hiphop #ambient #Brooklyn #bushwick #Clintonhill #NYC
New addition to the #necklaces. I will be putting these up for #sale on my website…and sellin em in the #street as well. Each one will have 4 new songs that I will also be posting on my brand new soundcloud shortly. You can put the music on your #ITunes, and then reuse the #USB. Reach out if you want one #diy #music #creativehustle #woodusb #necklace #alexoka #Brooklyn #bushwick #clintonhill #NYC
Chopped and screwed #selfportrait #instachopped #clintonhill #bk #nyc
Jellyfish #bushwick #jellyfish #jelly #Brooklyn #drips
#downer touchin up his piece #bushwick #flushing #bk #Graff #mural #cans #donthuff #dontbuff
Aero^Head and IrH were out partying when out of nowhere, the bear, Furoka jumped into their souls.
Furoka took the two to the past, the future, bill murry’s house and a truck stop to get gas and are now currently in the present.
Coming to a venue near you.
Live Beatbox/Loop Song
Sea of Love. Video story boarded, filmed, and edited by Scott Uyeda.
MERIDA,YUCATAN,MEXICO
As a child, I spent many summers in the tropical state of Yucatan, MX. I realized it’s beauty growing up, but there were so many things I had not noticed, or perhaps did notice and forgot as I grew older. Recently, arriving in Mexico for the first time in years has given me flashbacks. The humid air, uncomfortable for many, sticks to my skin like a thin layer of algae in the earthen womb of creation. A fan blows broken air in cycles of time to give my body a cool sensation. The sensations push memories through my mind as they float through my body like a cenote reaching deep. The scent of my uncle slashing and burning palm leaves in the backyard to feed the earth. My great grandma chichi, talking in humbled wise tones even as her bones became brittle. My grandpa, a blue eyed spanish man in the background yet always spoke with a stable, calm, respectability.(RIP to all)The memories live in my bones and blood and sway with me as I swing in my hammock. Comfortable and lazy I lay, typing away. I know in just under 12 days, I’ll have to leave Merida and work a 9-5 in cold and apathetic Oregon. However, at the same time it reminds me that these memories are important because of the people we share them with. When I go back to Oregon, I won’t have the tremendous diversity of organic plants and fruit trees in my backyard. I wont have the limes, sour green oranges, avacados, and tropical flowers blooming just feet from where I lay. I wont have all my wonderful family around me..so humble and friendly…but I will have them always living in my heart and my actions: my friends, family, and girlfriend. And in some funny way, they resemble the diversity of the jungle. Different characteristics that inspire love and diversity. And this is whats truly important. VIVA FAMILIA. VIVA CONEXION.
This is a picture of our Avacado tree. These avacadoes don’t ripen until they are incredibly large…as large as shoe boxes. So you think they are ripe, but they are far from that.
El flore de Mayo…or May Flower. I love how the water droplets rest on the pedals.
NARANJAS AGRIAS or SOUR ORANGES and yes they are GREEN. I mistook them for LIMES.
