I had an artistic weekend. It reminded me that 10 years ago if you had met me I would have told you I was a poet. Simple as can be,
And this past week in my search for good employment I wrote this:
…I am a blackamerican muslim, descendant of pioneers, innovator, eco-pioneer, technologist, and visionary, ready to use my creativity, listening skills, and diplomatic manner…
and I thought about the “story” that I am immersed in reading The Power Broker, Caro’s book about the super-evil-genius Robert Moses.
And then I posted the following quote on my facebook profile:
Ibrahim Is cleaning because that is what I need to do, clear dusty corners, exile haunting thoughts, reveal tired ramblings and replace them with simplicity
It made me think about the evolving nature of our own personal stories in the era of constant medium declarations and the outpouring that comes from twitter and facebook, and everything else.
This artistic weekend started with me attending the PINTA gallery, and admiring this sculpture that I did not get the maker of, but was astonished at how it looked like a Sentinel from the pages of Marvel Comics.

I also was honored to attend
Taller Puertorriqueño, Inc.
is proud to present
AN EVENING WITH
JUNOT DÍAZ
2008 Pulitzer Prize Winner in Fiction for
*THE BRIEF WONDROUS LIFE OF OSCAR WAO*
and
author of *Drown* (1996)
and I was especially honored to meet Junot Diaz who has, of late, been my literary hero.
(picL-R, Junot, Papo, Leticia)
Perhaps this week...?
Wed., November 19, 11:30am
Medgar Evers College
Brooklyn, NY
*Featuring editor Lisa Allen-Agostini and contributors Elizabeth Nunez and Tiphanie Yanique.
Wed., November 19, 7pm
St. Francis College
Callahan Center
180 Remsen St.
Brooklyn, NY
*Featuring editor Lisa Allen-Agostini and contributor Tiphanie Yanique. Sponsored by the Caribbean Cultural Theatre.
Signing off, ibrahim. the poet.