i wish the world was flat like the old days and i could travel just by folding a map
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i wish the world was flat like the old days and i could travel just by folding a map
the records of my life
lacking either is lacking myself
passage from “Eye to Eye: Black Women, Hatred, and Anger” in Sister Outsider by Audre Lorde;
growing up not speaking Luganda is so funny because I really believed this was a Luganda song for most of my life… despite it not being one, very representative of my Ugandan American upbringing
reggae is going to save the world
Do we have a franz kafka diary entry for july 1st, i want to know what he thinks!!!
happy too tired July everyone
your passion has a purpose
i think i’m capable of so much more
cracked
everything good is somewhere else
always in transit
2002
photoshoot por Antoine Verglas
simanyi - not known;
fiona apple - i know
From The Crafts of Research, by Wayne C. Booth, Gregory G. Colomb, and Joseph M. Williams.
Wayne C. Booth, Gregory G. Colomb, Joseph M. Williams-The Craft of Research, Third Edition (Chicago Guides to Writing, Editing, and Publishi
finally got my grubby hands on the book of my dreams… the book to meet my needs
Suspended in history
What is the archive? What is the museum?
I recently had the lucky lucky experience of looking at a physical copy of Fred Wilson's Mining the Museum art book. For me, this was a very full circle moment because that specific kind of archiving (or maybe unarchiving) is something I had been thinking about.
Not to toot my own horn, but I can't even grasp the full importance of the thing I have set out to do. But I think I know it is very important.
See the art book here
Mahalia Jackson