Recently I had a dream that I believe will change my life. It was vivid and when I woke up, I began typing out everything I could remember: words that were shared, images, people. Through doing this, I was able to understand its meaning for my life.
Read MoreThis is coming from an untapped and unnamed place in my being. Unnamed because I haven’t been here before. Untapped because these times are causing me to remember occasions long suppressed.
Read MoreHappy Father’s Day to all the wonderful men raising their princesses to be queens and princes to be kings. Thank you for your strength, your courage and your love.
Today I want to take a brief moment to honor my father, my hero, my king, LeRoix Hampton III! I was privileged to have my Daddy as my best friend, my musical coach, spiritual leader and music producer.
Read MoreOne of the reasons that I speak with my father on the phone every day is to know that he made it home. He’s 83 and it’s not his health I’m worried about. He is VERY healthy. He walks a few miles every morning at the time when you and I are just turning over. Before COVID, he was on the 7:00 am bus to Manhattan at least three days out of the week just to hang out or to shop. So, you see, it’s not his health I’m worried about.
Read More26 years ago this week my father was gunned down, shot to death in a random drive-by shooting on the cold streets of East Los Angeles. He was sitting at a bus stop completely unaware of his impending fate. He was the only person who didn’t run for cover fast enough when the shots rang out. His assassin was never found.
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