MAIKA

lived alot & died even more so this year. i value death & shedding much more after 2025. parts of me belong in the grave, but ends are just poetically ironic beginnings for the life worth living.

built studios, built businesses, built discographies, built our marriage, built baby boys, built character, built patience & built a runway for the next few decades in a microwave generation that wants all things now. im guilty as well dont worry.

in all the addition comes necessary subtraction. ive gained so much from losing certain things, places, people & things. its a highly valuable skill to acquire: how to say ‘no’ & how to stop.

indebted to many loved ones & the mercy of the most high.
circle got bigger but also tighter simultaneously.

i used to push, now i want to flow & flow cant be forced.
i realize the power of autonomy & ownership in all things, this world system is ran by maniacs that want to make you own less & less but owe more & more. ive learned alot that i pray can be a blueprint someday to help in even the smallest ways. standby.

humbly confident about next year & looking to rear my head from the grind to share whats been taking place.

albums, events, shows, vlogs, how-to’s, yaps, communities coming right up.

may my life be one of worship in the most non-conventional of ways. 🪽

man at work

something coming…