Our wristwatches are Irish made. Our clothes, Chinese. In NYC, cultures co-exist and collide often, splashing the streets with reminders of home. These are waves that look like dashiki hoodies, waves that sound like walking past Dyckman on a Sunday, waves strong enough to bring the sounds of the Caribbean to the corners of Crown Heights. And we want to ride these waves. Effortlessly. You down? Read more on Last.fm