Repost from @dannydixxon .
Coming February.
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If you had a chance to listen to my stories yesterday you’ll be familiar with the story of this particular colorway.
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I was walking in front of Cabrini Green in Chicago at Midnight. 22 years old. Soaking wet from dishes and bullshit. Lost and confused. Regularly going through ups and downs of what an i going to do with my life, drugs, booze. Confused on general direction. .
I’m walking and looking around as Wu Tang- It’s Yourz comes on.
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For the first time in my life my head started feeling clear, my brain stopped racing, i was looking at the El Tracks and the Skyline i was engulfed in. I had made it this far , i learned, i overcame, i conquered, why the fuck could i not just press on? Look at the world. These buildings. These motherfuckers names on the side of them!? How can i be that , i was destined for MORE, i wanted MORE, and this moment showed me that i wasn’t where i needed to be BUT I needed to appreciate what i had felt and what i learned. .
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In this fucking moment i learned to have PERSPECTIVE.
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To be moldable, pliable, and to roll with the punches . I learned to look at things deeper, find the meaning, be empathetic and learn peoples feelings, their purposes, and in turn not only would it make me a better person but a better business man.
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That moment changed my life. .
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The next day. I booked a once way ticket back to California. Left my girlfriend at the time, left everything i owned except what i could fit in my suitcase and shipped my bike. .
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4 weeks later i jumped in to swim with the sharks as a youngster in the motorcycle industry. I wanted passion for what i did. I wanted purpose. I wanted to write my own story. .
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ITS YOURZ!
Got the World in the PALM OF YA HAND!