It was summertime in Harlem, New York 2007, I was just a small 7-year-old boy who observed everything but was blissfully unaware of the changes going on around me. During that time if you were just trying to get to where you were going you may have missed the magic, but then you had those who were a part of it. It’s hard to truly digest the beauty of the block when you’re using your feet, but in my dad’s Toyota Camry, it felt like I could glide through the blocks and never miss a beat.
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