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pgp404: a taste of Apache, revisited…

pgp404: a taste of Apache, revisited…

You know, Pangea’s AfroSocial is an evening or artistic interactive experiences designed to provoke, inspire and arouse you. It’s that different kind of a date night and/or that special girls night out. For patrons, it is that night where you can discover your inner artist using the art tools at your table (courtesy of Pangea’s Garden.) ALL PATRONS ARE INVITED TO MAKE THE ART! Or you c...

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GoddessYEME and her uneasy KING

GoddessYEME and her uneasy KING

When the day was over and his head was low and the drink was not enough, the GoddessYEME was there. She felt his struggles because his pains were hers, just as hers’ had always been his. So with a single, delicate touch, the frustrations of a day’s trials began to easy. The nubile Goddess dipped her hands into the oils and generously applied them to her body until she was practically dripping in t...

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pgp393: an Artists’ night out…

pgp393: an Artists’ night out…

At a relatively steady pace they all trickled in over the span of a couple of hours. Coming out of the frigid cold of a January winter night in Atlanta various artists and photographers made their way to city’s Apache Cafe and Lounge, all looking for random, organic moments of inspiration and community over food and drink. DJ Bluue joined us for the night, masterfully rolling out hypnotic me...

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A luvjonez foreplay – lil’ smoke & colour

A luvjonez foreplay – lil’ smoke & colour

Patchouli oil botanicals and dark temptation incense spice the air as YEME and TREE posed and played. Neon blue and yellow lights danced off the firetruck red couch and the brick walls to find space on the body parts not hidden behind hands that grabbed chests, breasts, ass and cock. Fingers thirsty for touch. Eyes tempting tongues hungry for taste. It’s not the time yet. It’s the mome...

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PrincessYEME… a soul music interlude

PrincessYEME… a soul music interlude

It’s just a moment. As the morning clouds hang heavy, threatening to spill their tears, YEME lounged lazily amongst the old vinyl covers, reminiscing over tunes recorded before she was born. Diffused luminescence fought it way from the stars through the cumulus blanket overhead just to touch her. But she was oblivious. Perhaps the young earthSista was lost in vintage melodies straining to be...

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Food, drink, music and muses… an AfroSocial

Food, drink, music and muses… an AfroSocial

a personal account… “Come out of the rain and be inspired.” That was the tag I shared in one of the invites I sent out for last night’s AfroSocial. Humidity hung in the air outside the Apache Cafe keeping it from getting too cold and while rain was a constant threat, the skies held back most of their tears. For this first AfroSocial of 2015 three earthSistas stepped up to t...

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a LuvJonez Valentine…

a LuvJonez Valentine…

Darius Lovehall: Say, baby… can I be Your slave? I’ve got to admit girl you’re the shit girl…and I’m digging you like a grave. Now, do they call you Daughter to the Spinning Pulsar… or maybe Queen of 10,000 moons? Sister to the Distant yet Rising Star? Is your name Yemaya? Oh, hell no. Its got to be Oshun. Oooh, is that a smile me put on your face, child… ...

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A night of FELA at Apache Cafe

A night of FELA at Apache Cafe

Vincent Apache Cafe has always been my joint. If you’ve been here in Pangea for a while then you know that Monday nights at the Apache were one of the founding influences on the cultivation of the Garden. So when the opportunity for the earthSistas to have a Monday night of their own, I thought it was great. Last month, earthSistas came together to create a FELA-inspired night that, to me, w...

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FELA’s muses at the Apache Interlude

FELA’s muses at the Apache Interlude

Vincent I really should not say this but Pangea’s events are the bane of  my existence.  I mean it, really. They are SO chaotic and organic and stressful. They eat up too much of my time, making it difficult to maintain any semblance of an editorial schedule for the website. The events are always demanding. The earthSistas! THEY ARE DEMANDING! There are SO MANY last minute changes, mishaps a...

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pgp354: Sweaters, stockings and garters, oh my!

pgp354: Sweaters, stockings and garters, oh my!

Sindel I am going to be bold and say that I feel like the Garden became a “kinda-sorta” active website for awhile I felt Pangea’s Garden had lost it focused to cultivate. The weeds were dried out, and the water  began to evaporate. But the Gardener had faith in one particular seed. With a little persuasion, and much hope, the Garden secretly manifested exotic beauty among the mos...

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