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Monthly Archives: March 2013
And I can feel you
You are a fuzzy figure At the very end of the way And I can’t even touch you Not even with my fingertips But I can reach for you And I can grab you And I can feel you And … Continue reading
Pilate (from Toni Morrison’s ‘Song of Solomon’)
Voices that fought to discover the identity of the self, voices that make the characters discover their past, their history, their ancestors. Voices that give voice to other voices*1. [warning: spoilers of the novel] I really enjoyed reading “Song of … Continue reading
See the Sea
Can’t you see the sea? Darkness upon you? Waves of hunger and breathing for something unexplainable? Something unthinkable? Something unreachable? Open your eyes and look again, little buccaneer. Open your eyes and dare to see the sea.
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