organes des canales
space is where all the good stuff is happening
l
language lost
there, we had languages,
three even,
found us.
but none to talk about loss.
language lost.
as i
lights
later
later we find
scarf, whip and ring
and lines to grasp the finding of
scarf, whip and ring
and it hurts.
is it
the finding?
the lines?
the grasping?
l’abuser, grateful, rich
two intense experiences of moving in sound, music and distance … them crooked vultures on flight amsterdam to accra … taoudenni, agadez or the first breath you take after you give up and then,
christian country FM station in traffic jam from accra to winneba … and then other small things that make one grateful, like bissap and ginger … writing … l’abuser ….
last week
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.Last week a three-day-old boy was found with his umbilical cord attached and cuts on his body after being dumped in a bin full of broken bottles.
(mg, SA)