The Shrine’s on Malcom X blvd in the heart of Harlem. Umar Bin Hassan is sat on the island in the middle of the boulevard with Natasha “Lemn come sit here man” he says in his gravel voice Read more [...]
The Shrine’s on Malcom X blvd in the heart of Harlem. Umar Bin Hassan is sat on the island in the middle of the boulevard with Natasha “Lemn come sit here man” he says in his gravel voice Read more [...]
Day one. It’s thirty minutes into Monday. The woman next to me crosses her self and closes her eyes as the plane lands. Touch down. While a haggle of New York Jewish guys negotiate with a taxi driver Read more [...]