It's Sunday evening in New York City. It's cold and there's, at least, fifteen inches of snow on the ground. Am I angry black man in need of warmth and sun? No! I decided to acquiesce to the forces of nature and shut my mouth, until next week.
It's been a while since I posted anything here at digablepoet speaks. In fact, I'm feeling a little rusty. But I'll be back soon with some fresh flow: a review of the James Cameron's Avatar and my thoughts on media lynching of Tiger Woods.