There's a certain allure to chasing horizon lines. It's that insatiable urge to explore the unknown, towards what lies beyond. Each new sunrise brings a fresh canvas, inviting us to paint our own adventures. We gather our instruments, fueled by curiosity, and journey forth, eager to trace the beauty that resides on that shimmering line where get mo

Yuh see Armanii pon di road dis time? He deh gwaan fi di corner an' him nah go back inna him car. All di traffic a stop. Di police dem try get him attention but Armanii nah listen. Him jus keep singin' 'bout how {di road belong to him| him need fi walk dis way| di government wrong'. Man nuh know what him want but him sure say nobody nah pass throug