“Can I live?” is a line and song made famous by rapper Jay-Z (or Sean Carter, husband of Beyonce), and a refrain still heard colloquially today, including through my lips. Can I be Black? Can I be a woman? Can I have space to thrive? Can I live?! Ironically enough, Jay-Z’s answer, for a brief moment, appeared to be no a few years ago – if you saw the video footage of Beyonce’s sister, artist Solange, physically attacking the rapper in an elevator. It was reportedly related to infidelity on Jay-Z’s part. Why am I thinking about all of this right before I embark on a Bougie Black Girls (in masks) in Boston (ok Needham) trip? 1) it was Solange’s birthday earlier this week and the photos and videos and lewks she and others posted – ooooo child! 2) in honor of her birthday, I did a dance tribute set last night featuring a handful of her songs. 3) For me, Solange emanates and grants permission for us to be bougie, ratchet, artsy, intelligent, sensual, weird, loving, thuggish and loved. She is big hoops, champagne brunches, twerking battles and international flights; she is Black power, unyielding loyalty, and unapologetic curls; she is the best friend every Black girl/woman/femme deserves. I am lucky to know and have many Solange’s in my life (and you know who you are), so this set is also a tribute to you. Sunshine and laughter. – Reza Rites
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