Jesus Year. So proud of this kid. Still flipping tables. Still making new joy. Here’s to 33 years of miracles 🥰🥳✨

Let’s brighten up this place!

Quote with your beautiful smile 😁

Reach for the sky 😘🐎🙌🏾 #CowboyCarterTour

Drifting on a memory, ain’t no place I’d rather be… 🌊🐚💛

André. Like. Yes.

Lately. #GrandNationalTour

Passenger Princess Peach 👑

Mad upset to hear that Prime’s #CleanSlate was cancelled. So much love to Laverne Cox, George Wallace & Telma Hopkins. Also, if you watch Episode 7, you might see a milk dud you recognize in “Mess and Magic” 😎

what did I see to be except myself? 💛🤍💜🖤

???

(Realizing that I may have “finally” come out to the few relatives I got on Instagram because ion talk about niggas like that & ain’t never really posted none of mine prior to this one after writing a book about a few is the type of chaos I’m settling into before my Jesus year.)

Been tryna keep my head on straight & ain't properly introduce myself. To those new to me, what's good? I'm Willie. I'm a poet, brand designer, retired choir director & prolly wanting some gummi bears. Prolly writing bout why your grandma kept a horseshoe over the door or, like, some flowers.

That said, with a Ruth Lilly & a starred review from Publishers Weekly off what essentially was my thesis, which ones of y'all tryna publish my new country boi pieces?

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John Keene & rolled chamomile this morning 😮‍💨💨

That said, I'm gonna be writing & playing with music more now & y'all prolly gone get more moments of me being sanging a lil bit. A Mama-Cam clip of “He Wants It All” from my book launch with my sisters until then. Happy Second Sunday 🎶✨

Before braving the elements.

beardless new year’s with golden hour popcorn.

Up I guess.