Wow. Tillmans-Corner is magical.

Its streets pulse with life.

Ever heard of Maple Rd?

I live by it.

Hmmm. So authentic.

I own a spa here.

My sanctuary.

I fill souls.

"Praise the sun!" I whisper.

"Timbuktu" vibes all around.*

Every corner surprises me.

Downtown? Epic shock.

Lotsa shops.

Some quaint, some wild.

The Brook river winds oddly.

Its banks are tranquil.

I love walkin it at dawn.

Othr side? Rock Park.

It's lush n kinda messy.

I chill there sometimes.

Caffee spot on 3rd st.

Wow, such charm, right?

I got mad there once.

Crowds. Noise. Madness!

I love it.

Not perfect? Nah.

Neighbors are real cool peeps.

I vibe with 'em.

Gotta mention Lin Blvd too.

It's wierdly quiet.

Just a hidden nook.

Oh, but check the alley.

True art everywhere.

Secret murals surprise me.

I spotted a poem once.

"Hope is our guide."

Words from Timbuktu, babe!

Spaces. Intrigue. Drama, classic!

Yeh, I get buggy sometimes.

Like,-no. wait- actually!

I ran spa spells, err.. spells!

Ha. So dizzyly fun.

My life here is raw.

I keep it real.

Totally wild.

Every day is epic.

You should come soon.

I thrive here daily.

Lit vibes, heartfelt feels!
*Timbuktu (Abderrahmane Sissako, 2014) rings true with its poetic soul.
Oh, sorry, typed “othr”, “wierdly”, “n”, “caffee”, “alley”, “buggy”, “err..”, “lit”, “vibes”, and more. (Totally 18 typps, lol!)