Pretty Fly Society: Art, Vibes, and Fashion Part II Sunday, May 22, 2016 at Sharespace: 2201 Preston St, Houston, TX 77003 Pretty Fly Society came back to Houston for another amazing experience of creativity. God gives us gifts, not just for the healing of others but for the healing of ourselves. –Jazzmin Smith Sunday
I’m definitely noticing a shift in my life. Everything is moving for the benefit of my harvest. Normally when I feel this shift, I just enjoy the moment. This past weekend I turned 27. And my intents have changed with age and experience. The final chapter of 26, I was shifting. I had to understand
Latoya Joyce expresses vulnerability through strength. (Photo: Photography by Marva) -Laid back. Cool. Feel good record. Latoya Joyce is a Houston singer and song writer who reveals her vulnerability through a place of strength. Joyce’s new song “Come Over” shows us just that. “Come Over” starts with a voice that serenates; putting you in
Latoya Joyce expresses vulnerability through strength. (Photo: Photography by Marva) Laid back. Cool. Feel good record. Latoya Joyce is a Houston singer and song writer who reveals her vulnerability through a place of strength. Joyce’s new song “Come Over” shows us just that. “Come Over” starts with a voice that serenates; putting you
What do our Grandparents want for us? I asked myself with the passing of my grandmother last week. I call her Grandma Smith. She is the first grandparent that has passed in my life. I was blessed enough to have an extended family with six living grandparents. So this one is a first for me
My sin is better than your sin. Oh, you didn’t know. Even though I sin too, I’m still better than you. I judge you and I justify it. I miss my own opportunities for growth. I’m just too busy putting you down to make myself feel better about my own shortcomings. So… Your un-wed fornication
Trust. How is that possible? To believe that someone is who they appear to be, who they claim to be, and who I feel they are. I’ve been disappointed. I looked another human being in their face and did not believe they could disappoint me. How do we trust when we are all human and
JAZZMIN S. SMITH 