Ushabti A seamless poetry––waiting to happen.
“A seamless poetry––waiting to happen.” – Ushabti, fiction by Hana Gammon.
V And Jen Years became a blur, their youth washing over them like saltwater over rock, smoothing them over until they’d emerged as new people.
“Years became a blur, their youth washing over them like saltwater over rock, smoothing them over until they’d emerged as new people.” – V And Jen, fiction by Tjimamutja Pehape Katjiuongua.
Solitude In solitude, you see everything for what it is, not what you want it to be.
“In solitude, you see everything for what it is, not what you want it to be.” – Solitude, photography from Luigi Arnat.
The Crossing From this moment to the next, we shall walk. From the tips of our pens today to the visions and dreams of tomorrow, we shall build. From our unusual griefs to our unexpected happinesses, we shall journey. From the river to the sea, we shall make our crossing.
“From this moment to the next, we shall walk. From the tips of our pens today to the visions and dreams of tomorrow, we shall build. From our unusual griefs to our unexpected happinesses, we shall journey. From the river to the sea, we shall make our crossing.” – The Crossing, an editorial by Rémy Ngamije.
Granpa’s Smoke Anything you want in this world, you must grab yourself.
“Anything you want in this world, you must grab yourself.” – Granpa’s Smoke, fiction by Demoy Lindo.
The Deer’s Tale Trees are much better alive and standing––but humans seem to prefer them dead.
“Trees are much better alive and standing––but humans seem to prefer them dead.” – The Deer’s Tale, short fiction by Cosmata Lindie.
Monolithic: Architectural Snapshots Images from Angola, Ethiopia, Ghana, Senegal, South Africa, Sudan, Zaire, North and West Africa.
Monolithic: Architectural Snapshots: Images from Angola, Ethiopia, Ghana, Senegal, South Africa, Sudan, Zaire, North and West Africa by Hans and Trudi Jenny, curated by Dag Henrichsen.
A Road It’s neither a shadow nor myth; it's a choice with no rights.
“It’s neither a shadow nor myth; it’s a choice with no rights.” – A Road, poetry by Scholastika Namutenya Negongo.
Unusual Griefs And Unusual Happinesses Literatea 09: Yewande Omotoso.
“Sometimes the unusual griefs and unusual happinesses intertwine and maybe that could be peace.” – Literatea, 09: Unusual Griefs And Unusual Happinesses by Yewande Omotoso.