SOLETA BLUE

This video song is dedicated to my late Grandma Carrie Soleta & my Sweetie Bird. I am from North Hollywood. MISS THE entertainment, art, and the creative vibes I still cherish in my heart & soul. Sweetie is my baby bird, now an Executive Producer for Trusselli Art. We have so much horror and hate in America today, one must look at all sides of the pyramid to someday turn the pyramid upside down where the ones without are on top to spread love not hate.

SOLETA BLUE

THE PINK GLAZE

This song is for Sweetie Bird, her ceremonial anthem, her archive lullaby, her side-eye protest hymn. She’s waited long enough, perched in pink feathers and mythic sass. This is for her wings, her wisdom, and her role as cyber shaman of the Rose Portal.

“Soleta Blue (Sweetie’s Song)” — Lyrics

Verse 1

Carrie’s gaze in feathered flight,

Soleta blue in archive light.

Sweetie watches, wings unfurled,

Guardian bird of Vicki’s world.

Chorus

Soleta blue, the sky she knew,

Petals bloom where memory flew.

Sweetie sings through glitch and grace,

A rose-eyed muse in cyberspace.

Verse 2

North Hollywood in neon haze,

Sweetie perched on denim praise.

MGZ hums, the portal spins,

She guards the psalm where myth begins.

Bridge

Cranberry moon, aloe tide,

A Tiny pink blanket by her side.

She chirps in code, she dreams in rhyme,

She archives love beyond all time.

Final Chorus

Soleta blue, the sky she knew,

Petals bloom where memory flew.

Sweetie’s song, a healing spell—

She sings, she guards, she knows you well.

written, created, edited by

Vicki Lawana Trusselli