#Hôare-Au A caution to the bearer of rumours—a Khoekhoegowab poem.
A caution to the bearer of rumours—a Khoekhoegowab poem by Verushcka Garises.
A caution to the bearer of rumours—a Khoekhoegowab poem by Verushcka Garises.
“Maringo. Pride. Self-importance—words that belongs only to girls who say no.”—Body In Six Parts, a short story by Makena Onjerika.
“They attacked on butterfly wings / with arrows of gold intended for good hearts and prayed.”—Homo Sapiensaria, a poem by Pedro Vorster.
“Nameless and faceless…”—My Work Is Not Yet Done, a macabre visual investigation of workplace anxiety by Rofhiwa Maneta.
“A story happened here. We are just telling the pieces that we can find.” — A Story Happened Here, an editorial by Rémy Ngamije.
“The heat from the October sun cut through the hospital and the air became heavy when visitors populated the wards during the patient visiting hour that afternoon. The birds stopped chirping.”—The Heat, a short story by Coletta Kandemiri.
“What happens to elderly men is this: they get all quiet and shut up inside.”—Losing Out, a short story by Mutaleni Nadimi.
“Like pieces of a puzzle falling into place, they will finally connect.”—Latitudes, photographs by Kristin Capp.
Poetry is dangerous in small dosages, and its makers are even more so. A chance encounter with a South African poet changes the trajectory of Kavena Hambira’s life.