the femiwriter

feminist wonderings, literary wanderings and other moments that capture my attention.
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I listened to this song this morning and I teared up a bit. Then started to laugh because this is my vision of Jay creating this beat: he sees his baby girl and is overcome with emotion; he flings open the balcony doors (of the hospital wing they rented out, duh) and belts out his feelings in the form of rap verses to the streets of New York, like some badass musical. Hova in Rent-meets-Sound of Music. Wasn’t this released about 12 hours after Blue showed up? It’s an awesome vision in my head. I’m not the only one who lives their life in musical numbers. Congratulations to the greatest power couple, and here’s hoping Blue looks like her mommy.

4 months ago