Drew the curtain from my brain fog and a moment of revisiting the joy of reading. Did Mike have a moustache when he uttered his clarity on ‘all that Kak’? ⚡️🙌
I live for the moments your writings are posted. Though they lead me down trails and paths, both within and without me, some sunlit, some very dark, I am not alone. Sometimes I follow threads that lead to mysteries. Ubana Bulali led to this "against the exaction of bricks without straw for which we are responsible as a community". Now that's an archaic expression that seems to me somehow related to oppression. Any idea what it means?
".../I hear the voice of rage and ruin..."/
Incipient shadow of one.
Nice. I guess we need the hard stuff and the soft stuff to hold us together.
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Yes, nice!
Drew the curtain from my brain fog and a moment of revisiting the joy of reading. Did Mike have a moustache when he uttered his clarity on ‘all that Kak’? ⚡️🙌
I live for the moments your writings are posted. Though they lead me down trails and paths, both within and without me, some sunlit, some very dark, I am not alone. Sometimes I follow threads that lead to mysteries. Ubana Bulali led to this "against the exaction of bricks without straw for which we are responsible as a community". Now that's an archaic expression that seems to me somehow related to oppression. Any idea what it means?