Peace to all the Black and Brown philosophers doing their thing to survive… On that quest to get open and free. Peace to the Wise Owl Himself, Wall Gazer, Void Seeking Poet, who synthesized in the celestial my curiosity, my eternal search for the ancestral mothership, our intellectual home. Peace to all my homies that were lost to the system and to my fellow forgotten thinkers in the village. Special peace to all the dead homies; this has always been our intellectual heritage; my thoughts and contributions are yours.

Philosophy is the opposite of herding cattle.

Do Philosophy Stay Brown and Die

Homie Thinker Will Think Forever

la456[at]cornell.edu

CV

PhilPeople