How Things Are And How They Happen I’m only staying because he’s not a liar, he doesn’t know the truth.
“I’m only staying because he’s not a liar, he doesn’t know the truth.” – How Things Are And How They Happen by Kina Indongo.
Love, Reimagined I've come to realise that love is putting pride aside.
“I’ve come to realise that love is putting pride aside.” – Love, Reimagined by Frieda Mukufa.
To Fable The Ori The magic rites of our people go with us.
“The magic rites of our people go with us.” – To Fable The Ori by Daisy Serena and Sergio Silva.
The Jackal Who Prepares You For Marriage Everyone pretends not to notice the way Big Uncle says your name.
“Everyone pretends not to notice the way Big Uncle says your name.” – The Jackal Who Prepares You For Marriage by Veripuami Nandee Kangumine.
A New Song What a painful mess, a mutilation, a slow death.
“What a painful mess, a mutilation, a slow death.” – A New Song by Charmaine //Gamxamus.
Jamal He monitors movement with the count of his breath and the deaths that precede and follow it.
“He monitors movement with the count of his breath and the deaths that precede and follow it.” – Jamal by Keith Vries.
The Struggle It goes on and on. As it must. And so we, too, remain.
“The struggle goes on and on. As it must.” – An editorial by Rémy Ngamije.
Our Last Conversation She’s shifting from known to strange, from safe to red, glowing ember.
“She’s shifting from known to strange, from safe to red, glowing ember.” – Our Last Conversation by Kina Indongo.
Jacob’s Technicolour Taxi Walking into Home Affairs was a bit like being swallowed by a whale. The light vanished instantly, and the torrential wind was reduced to sound effects.
“Walking into Home Affairs was a bit like being swallowed by a whale. The light vanished instantly, and the torrential wind was reduced to sound effects.” – Jacob’s Technicolour Taxi by Kay-Leigh De Sousa.