New York City 9.17.22 Day 1 Part 1

This whole trip we were meeting these people... These people were so rare and Unique... Some were Elderly who were the last of their generation. As she put it, “Visiting family.. The ones that are left”. This statement touched me while riding on the plane with my girl because here was this soul. This Beauty. This Spirt. This presences. This Aura. Strong but not swole. Wise but not weak. Full of life. Some brothers and young adults from Lower Manhattan. Willing to share new music and experiences. To a foreigner to their city. A kid from Chicago who was raised and Dallas. This is OUR story… It was beautiful to see. Nothing fake or staged. All strategically placed by God. All Genuine. A Genuine Culture... - (What’s Good C. Jones ! lol)

PS. Know I know what you might be thinking.. He’s talking about these strangers but posting pictures of himself and yes that is true. I’m new to this blogging thing so bare with me lol. I’m here for work so i’m not necessarily thinking with MY camera but I still want to share. - Love CB3