At a relatively steady pace they all trickled in over the span of a couple of hours. Coming out...
Patchouli oil botanicals and dark temptation incense spice the air as YEME and TREE posed and played. Neon blue and...
It’s just a moment. As the morning clouds hang heavy, threatening to spill their tears, YEME lounged lazily amongst...
a personal account… “Come out of the rain and be inspired.” That was the tag I shared in one...
Darius Lovehall: Say, baby… can I be Your slave? I’ve got to admit girl you’re the shit girl…and I’m...
Vincent Apache Cafe has always been my joint. If you’ve been here in Pangea for a while then you...
Vincent I really should not say this but Pangea’s events are the bane of my existence. I mean it,...
Sindel I am going to be bold and say that I feel like the Garden became a “kinda-sorta” active...
When we speak of “the culture that cultivates an afrosensual aesthetic” do you know what we mean? As we...
Concrete mountains with soulless glass eyes bore witness to earthSista YEME‘s afrosensual display. On a Sunday afternoon in downtown...
About the Garden
The Afrosensual Aesthetic
