I’m glad a visual was made for this song…this was probably one of my favorite tracks on TIRON’s classic mixtape MSTRD…if you haven’t heard it do yourself a favor and download it!
From heardemsay™ with love.
If you have been following heardemsay™ since the beginning then you probably remember the talented writer/poet Youssef…well he’s back, peep this really dope piece from!
From heardemsay™ with love.
The new Lebron James campaign is amazing…I think this will shut up all the naysayers. Very heardemsay™ like!
From heardemsay™ with love.
Check out this poem written by Traci Alexis (Bespoked Stanzas) sometime ago; although it is untitled, it perfectly reflects the essence of our recent shoot for our Spring ’11 collection debut. Please stay tuned…everything will soon be revealed.
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From heardemsay™ with love.
Ooops…we failed to mention that last week we shot the first part of our Spring ’11 collection campaign. Below is a sneak peak of what to expect in the next few weeks for the launch of our online store. The tote bags will be available immediately but the actual garments (tees, tanks, etc.) will not be available until the actual Spring ’11 release.
We did only say sneak peaks…stay tuned for the rest!
From heardemsay™ with love.
As you may already know, over the weekend (Sunday) we had our sample sale at the Rose Bowl Flea Market. This was our second time selling at that venue and we had such a positive response…it was very humbling to see so many people interested and willing to support heardemsay™. Here are some recaps from the sale.
Thanks again to everyone who came out to support us…your commitment to our brand does not go unnoticed.
From heardemsay™ with love.
Just in case you missed the 1st Sample Sale…we will be having another one this Sunday (10.10.10) at the Rose Bowl Flea Market and we would love to see you all there…it will definitely be a great experience!!! Plus you wouldn’t want to miss a chance at winning a free heardemsay™ x Bespoked Stanzas collaboration tote bag.
*please spread the word by sharing this invite*
In order to qualify for the heardemsay™ x Bespoked Stanzas collaboration tote bag giveaway you must:
1. “Like” our facebook page and post a comment
2. “follow” our twitter and mention us
(you must do both to qualify)
The winner will be announced Saturday afternoon (via facebook & twiiter), and will be able to pick up the tote directly from us Sunday at the Sample Sale.
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From heardemsay™ with love.
This post is well overdue, but better late than never right? Here goes a poem (audio+lyrics) from the lyrical genius and wordsmith best known as Def Sound (Definitive Sound). Check out his most recent project Def Sound is Alive…very 2015ish!
Down.2.Mars.Up.4.Any.Thing.
Have you ever met a blessing?
Wrapped in skin
Blueprints 2 her being directly from God’s safe
The perfect combination unlocking the perfect combination
Of perfect imperfections never doing the right things wrong
She keeps a zip lock bag of fresh untouched topics of conversation
Unfound constellations find you finding her only because she allowed herself to be
To real 2 be imagined
Surreal she makes figments feel like they exist if only 4 a fraction of a mili second
I sip you
Then I miss you
I like your taste
You are anti anti, force field effortless
walking against traffic every step is a prayer answered
Shes like All things random random likes her
We don’t talk I write her
Shes from where sunflowers smell her
Hummingbirds hover
Words smell like flowers in a gardan of hours
Where time doesn’t matter cuz matter doesnt
We aren’t speaking because we never have, because we are beyond it
Whatevers beyond beyond is the planet we are landing on
She’s imagination running rampant
In your mind build mansions waking up to cooked meals
Made of last nights dream you forgot to remember but remember to forget when you woke up
And its her
Because Sometimes some find sunrise disguised somewhere behind her eyes
Sometimes often we sin 2 soon
I press send to soon , on ideas and she always answers
Even when I don’t make sense she makes sense of it
I’m child like with every new drawing I want everything I do 2 make your hearts refrigerator
magnetic poetry posting reminders of what words can do
I sent her this poem as I wrote it I’m so impatient 2 make her feel
I cant wait till its done she cant either
We are a theater every night we watch us
Visions made of prisms
She’s a practice
She is a religion
Bathe in her Is a baptism
Wordsmiths worship even her blasphemes
Her laughter beams
Balance she challenge
Criss crosses boundries
Starting a war against war a law against laws
She makes me act like the old me
The one who made you mix cd’s and did original artwork on those shits
Then printed it out 2 made enough origami animals that we started a zoo
How do you end a poem you never want 2
Magnetically your drawn 2
Lips full of fairytales
In a parking lot full of parallels
Feeling like someone else, never felt
Numb 2 the ummm
No words 4 her
Down 2 Mars
Up 4 anything
Heaven aint far
No wedding rings leave those 4 Saturn
We don’t dwell in the if we are in the are
In awe of the some
Breathe magnets
Speaking magic
Weaving fabrics
Into stories above stories
Dream but never fall in love with falling asleep
We are infinity, even we envy our moments
She’s ceiling I could never reach
A leap no bungee cord landing on feet because love isn’t as dumb as we are
My favorite song on repeat I wish I wrote or could have been there 4
The beat you write 2
The light your sight knew
Its elementary she’s no high school , sweetheart she’s life partner not part time
When Our time parts
We explode and each drop are pieces picked up by those who ease drop
From heardemsay™ with love.
