the martyr, the moor, in the madrasah

We are flying over Tigray, the mountains make my mouth more dry than the plane, I am left agape for so long.

May 21

2

April 2025

and so is your joy

"...being present can be a form of resistance."

Apr 30

4

2

did you happen to see my soul?

some mindful meditation on that window we all love so much

Apr 15

2

God Is In The Rain, And The Rain is Dancing

in situ, in gratitude, in joy

Apr 6

4

March 2025

I met my 18 year old self in a cafe

She was wearing Doc Martens.

Mar 19

2

Twenty-Five & A World Reversed

on getting older, the frontal lobe, and creative liberty

Mar 10

1

November 2024

The Double Edged Sword of Representation

from a daughter of the "soil"

Nov 18, 2024

2

je te vois. je te comprends.

au miroir. the beginning

Nov 14, 2024

2

cold hot cocoa

and they say you should never meet your idols...

Nov 13, 2024

2

October 2024

The Heaviest Thing We Carry

My lockscreen on both of my primary devices is of a model made by a close friend of mine; a mock-up of my future house based on plans, elevations, and…

Oct 24, 2024

5

2

August 2024

How To Run Again

a reminder of life

Aug 31, 2024

7

January 2024

deep in the dark dark wood

twisty stuff, this.

Jan 30, 2024

3