🎨Unveil the Next Chapter: 3 New Releases by Frank Morrison

The Black Moon Rising was the night we had all been waiting for—the moment the moon vanished completely, leaving the sky swallowed by darkness. No light. Just the stars above, barely enough to guide our way. It was the perfect cover to make our escape. The Tennessee River, flowing north, would carry us toward freedom. The current was with us, pushing us away from everything we had ever known. Our raft was crude—made of whatever we could find—but it was our only chance. Each stroke of the paddle was a step farther from the chains that held us.

 

We knew the risks. The hounds were close now, their barks breaking the silence of the night, searching for our scent. But on this night, with the Black Moon rising, we had a chance. The darkness hid us from the eyes that might be watching, and the river, strong and steady, was our ally. A woman, older than most of us but with a fire that matched any young heart, led us through the night. She carried a lantern that flickered with the promise of freedom, and her voice was steady, reassuring. She told us that the Black Moon was our moment—that it would conceal our path and give us the chance we needed to escape. If we stayed strong, if we kept moving, we would make it. Every moment was a prayer, and every stroke of the paddle was an act of defiance. We had nothing left to lose, and with the Black Moon rising, we believed freedom was within reach.

The sound of sneakers squeaking on cracked asphalt and the rhythmic bounce of a basketball echoed through the quiet streets of the inner city. She was a force on the court, no different from the boys she faced. With moves that flowed seamlessly from one play to the next, she had the speed, the precision, and the fierce competitive spirit that made her a standout in any game. Whether it was a fast break, a perfect crossover, or sinking a three-pointer, she could hold her own against anyone. She was tough, focused, and didn’t take a backseat to anyone—especially not on the outdoor courts, under the dim glow of flickering streetlights. The late-night games, with their raw energy and intensity, were where she thrived the most.

 

There was something about the night that made everything feel different—more alive, more urgent. She loved the challenge of playing under the stars, surrounded by the hum of the city, the crowd of players waiting for their turn, the whistle of a friend calling out plays, and the occasional shout of excitement from a killer move. The playground courts were her sanctuary, a place where the game was everything and the world outside faded away. It didn’t matter if it was midnight or 2 a.m., she was there, ready to hustle, her game sharpening with every shot, every pass, every dribble, proving time and again that no one owned the night like she did.

For the kids, this is your time. The world is full of opportunities, and it’s yours to claim. Your dreams, your passions, your potential—they’re not just things to chase in the future, they’re here, right now. Every day is a chance to take one step closer to the greatness within you. Don’t wait for tomorrow or look for the "perfect moment." The future is unfolding now, with every choice you make, every challenge you rise to, and every ounce of courage you show. This is your time to shine and write your story.

 

For the parents, the time has come to let them soar. You’ve given them everything they need to succeed—the love, the lessons, the strength. Now, it’s their turn to take the lead. Trust in what you’ve built together and believe in the incredible things they are capable of. Watch them blossom into their own story, knowing that your support has paved the way for them to reach their fullest potential. This is their time, and through them, new stories will unfold. The future is in their hands, and it starts now.

Frank Morrison (b. 1971) began as a graffiti artist in New Jersey before expanding his creative horizons through breakdancing, mentorship from a high school art teacher, and a life-changing visit to the Louvre. Influenced by hip-hop culture, Morrison’s work blends urban mannerism, graffiti, and abstract contemporary styles to capture the untold stories of African-American life. His art reflects the soul of the city, preserving the rhythm and emotion of everyday people often overlooked in history.

 

Morrison’s work has been featured at Art Basel, Scope Miami, and the Schomburg Center for Research in Black Culture. He has exhibited solo shows like Live, Love, and Jazz and Graffiti and has been commissioned by notable figures including Swizz Beatz and Jordan Peele. As an illustrator, Morrison’s award-winning works appear in books such as Jazzy Miz Mozetta and Our Children Can Soar. A passionate advocate for art’s power, Morrison signs his work “TTG” (“Thanks to God”) in gratitude for the path that brought him here. He currently resides in Atlanta, Georgia.