my guyana

started writing so here goes.... "Im and artist and im sensitive about my shit " Erykah Badu live......................................................................................................................... down through the rivers and over the tree tops, that is where my heart lies. Through roaming waters and and smiling faces around the coconut and mango trees through bush and wild life alike, i find my peace. Where the people are are as varied and colorful as the wonderful flowers and lilies that plague the ground floor, and where nightfall brings wonderful music from the animals and insects that greet us. When rain falling on the in roof tops sing a lullaby for me to sleep and the tropical weather wraps me like a blanket. Oh too familiar times of black outs and fun nights by candle light, when going to market and greeted by taxis, merchants, and sellers alike, but excitement is my entertainment of the bustling people that go by. Going through the the bush and trees to the sparkling Kaiteur waterfalls. This is where my heart lies, this is where my soul can really soar and fly free with the familiar faces of my people. This is my past, this is my future, this is my home, this is my Guyana.