Why did I just wake up from a dream were I met a cool (cred) but introverted/ slightly melancholic dude back in highschool who's name I think is Ahmed, in OAU… after leaving what appears to be Kanye & Virgil Ablohs shared residence somehow located in the University Senate building?
And he was older…But not in an old people kind of way, just more mature and seemingly introspective… I say the word introspective because…
He talked about how he was studying something random but heartfelt (that I couldn't make from all the student noise around me) while I asked him about the other degree he bagged from ABU…and for some aesthetically pleasing corny but appealing reason, he kept staring into blank space like an old man from tales by moon light.
And my dream had filters! Very high colour concentration like a Tyler, the creator set…or those WOLF GANG photoshoots
I was gonna take Ahmed out, because for some weird reason we were sitting UNDER a wooden bamboo but with wood thing meant for the drivers at the school park to eat on
And then I woke up! WITH A SAX CHORD HUM I really want to send to my brother to make a song out of because I can't use and do not have fruityloops but I'm also scared he might ruin cause I wouldn't be present to be really in control of the creative process and then it losses its essence. My essence…and that is what I meant by ruin. It losing its pure essence.
So I hummed the damn thing in my phone sound recorder…and it really sounds like a bridge off Tyler, The Creators FLOWER BOY album
This isn't all parts of the dream I remember. There was some other stuff before that I'm too embarrassed to document.
Like me bathing with a Durag and earplugs on and getting in an altercation because somebody called me a waste.
Also, I saw from a distance someone that shared an uncanny resemblance with my friend Kenny and was rushing to go have a long overdue maybe/ maybe not conversation.
Truth be told, I've been watching a lot of Tyler and Virgil interviews, so my mind is probably just churning out butter from the raw material…But, is this even figuratively butter or something more chaotic like the sweet and sour taste of agbalumo?
This feels like PARTYSUPPLIES material but I'll put it everywhere and consider creating a separate blog for that.
Or Not.
I'll keep editing this with pictures that suit the moodboard