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4.18.08. two weeks in spring of 2008.

4.18.08. two weeks in spring of 2008.
by: vPIP
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This episode documents two weeks of my life on the road during the Spring of 2008.

Week One: Performing at Playboy’s “Rock the Rabbit” Spring Break Festival in Cabo San Lucas, Mexico.

Week Two: Exhibiting for Sony Ericsson at CTIA Wireless 2008 and performing at Miss Playboy Mobile 2008 in Las Vegas, Nevada.

I’ll be back on the road again next week, so check for more video soon!

May you all be safe and in good company,
pd

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music.
written and performed by paul dateh
“c-minor”
commissioned by seed media
for revolutionary minds project
http://revminds.seedmagazine.com

links.
paul dateh - http://pauldateh.com
dj inka one - http://myspace.com/inka_one
beasts of eden - http://myspace.com/beastsofeden
playboy - http://playboy.com and http://playboyU.com
sony ericsson - http://sonyericsson.com

4.12.08. we all belong.

4.12.08. we all belong.
by: vPIP
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I really don’t know what I hoped to truly accomplish in making this video or post. I just felt that I had to do something to externalize all these feelings and thoughts that I’ve been dealing with inside my head for all these years. I wish that I could better organize my thoughts to write something more impactful, but this is the best I can do for now.

I grew up in the community of Mar Vista, a small suburban neighborhood on the west side of Los Angeles county. I loved living there; Mar Vista is overall a great place to live and a great place to grow up. But, there are unfortunately dark pockets that exist within what would otherwise be the perfect place.

In the neighborhood I grew up in, the gang lifestyle is sometimes simply part of the area’s culture, and it’s all too easy for a young person to get pulled into the mix. Thankfully, I had my music and the local youth center to keep me off the streets, but not all kids living in Mar Vista are that lucky.

I honestly don’t know why anyone chooses to join a gang. Some people say that members join because they desire to prove their own worth; others say members join out of fear; and still others say that members join because they want to feel that they simply belong. Whatever their reasons, once they’re in, they’re locked into a lifetime of danger and destruction.

It deeply saddens me whenever I hear that one of my fellow youth center members has joined a gang. It makes me angry that some of the kids in my home town simply do not have access to opportunities for a better future — or worse: they just don’t want a better future. It makes me furious that some kids in my neighborhood don’t even know what a college or university is like, nor do they even desire to attend.

My friends weren’t gangsters, but gangsters murdered my friends. Even after two years, accepting this fact is extremely painful and difficult. But, I am truly exhausted from being angry of sad. I want to use my energy now for something better. Maybe that’s why I made this video: I wanted to make something that might help make a difference.

Even if it ends up making even the smallest of differences, it’ll be energy well spent.