Step into a world that puts man's mind to rest of life beyond planet earth; where ancient corridors usher into places man has not tread.

Brooklyn be that borough! Call it what you will: B-Town, BuckTown—Brooklyn Zoo; the Borough of Kings, but call it correct! Brooklyn be known for that "ra-ra" and liveness! However, if we keepin' gully, there's a lot of gritty and ugly things about this borough; but it's home and be poppin'! You just gotta learn to navi yo' way around!

A group of teenage girls pour out of the Utica A train station, faces greased with Vaseline; their hair tied up...

Women wearing their "Sunday best", crowned with flamboyant hats engage in chit-chat while waiting for the Downtown B65. A mother drags reluctant children down the block to a storefront church. Stopped by a red light, a black Cadillac blares Gospel music as its driver belts out the lyrics, flawlessly hitting every note and key. Faithful members pack into a tiny brownstone church cozied between a Chinese restaurant and hair salon on Utica off of St. Marks.

Flipping the script on the famous question, "Where Brooklyn at?" Seriously, where is Brooklyn at? Like a monster under the bed, lurking and waiting for an opportune time is what gentrification has been to Brooklyn and its siblings...