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the front and back cover illustrations i did for ONI HOUSE PRESS’s The Sun Weakens Beneath The Skin. you can pre-order them here. support black writers and stories!
Sun Weakens Beneath The Skin explores the complexities of the perception of the Self and the non-linear journey of the personal sense of Self, to what becomes of the Self in relation to its environment and other Selves? When one is denied the space and time to think of oneself beyond the physical. Sandra T explores these questions in an inner and wider spectrum.
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achilles and patroclus / andromache and hector / odysseus and penelope
Aimer - Polaris (translation)
In the calm silence of the night, a little boat drifts, cradling a vagabond who harbored deep wounds. Their sleeping face which looked so pained, Made it seem like they would never open up to anyone again.
Without even knowing where is here and now, You just simply drift forward, straight to the north, To the north.
The hands that should have been intertwined kept breaking apart. As if, from the very beginning, you couldn’t be loved.
Always so bewildered that you end up losing your way. Shouting just “help me” and feeling down when it reaches no one. Words like, “I am alone…”, I won’t let you say them anymore.
Last night’s rain floods over your wavering heart, Flowing on top of your wounds, so as to try and erase the past.
The rope that should have been fastened kept coming apart. As if, from the very beginning, the boat could never stay still.
Always so bewildered that you end up losing your way. Shouting “please find me” and feeling down when still, it reaches no one. Holding your knees, you wait and utter, “I am all alone…”
Always so lost in thought that you can’t even speak up, Wandering even more and more aimlessly inside the darkness. Words like, “I’ve always been this way, I’m always alone…”, I won’t let you say them anymore.
Your resolve to go on pretending to be strong Dances on the water’s surface. It’s as if from the very beginning, you were always able to fly.
Anyone at anytime can lose their way. They try and shout “please find me!” but feel down when it reaches no one. Holding their knees, they wait. Every being out there is alone.
Always wandering about on these pathless ocean waves, A boat that can only float onward, aimlessly. So then, let’s continue this way, but now with the two of us. Neither knowing the destination.
Always I am beside you, unable to bear seeing your tears. In the darkness, let me be your light. I’ve always carried on this way, for your sake. I want to be your Polaris.