After the grueling game that is slamming in The louderARTS Project semis & finals (which requires nine different poems, two ONE MINUTES, one two minute, a friggin FORM poem, and five traditional 3 minute pieces—-is there any other venue that dedicated to deep pockets?) the team is this: Jamaal May, Mokgethi Thinane, Jared Singer, and Myself. Here, the self-deprecating writer takes a turn at a victory dance: Hallefreakinlujah. WHAT A TEAM.
