african bliss for bohemian mermaids here you will find: my mind, lost in time linguistic trance-lations of dance, epic mom-ents mosquito net placements and i bet some cosmic revelations inspired by zulu nations

what i'm really doing

Sunday, 4 Mar 2007 | Views [701]

in all the poetry, i neglected to portray a tangible idea of what i'm doing here, really: so, i'm in a burkina faso, in a bustling village known as bobo-dioulasso. sounds like a clown school, but its really a haven for budding artists and a more urban ... Read more >

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Gallery: mothers of mali

Sunday, 4 Mar 2007 | Photo Gallery

mother of mali

Friday, 23 Feb 2007 | Views [1035] | Comments [2]

she is bold: ears strung with gold her fetishes made from the bones of the old and on her head she holds the fabric of souls her slender neck sinking from the weight of full bowls four meals (her hips spin like wheels, i am told) and she heals ... Read more >

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the places we are left

Friday, 23 Feb 2007 | Views [773]

last night i slept in a village of trucks, buses constructed from a melange of tired taxi engines and the carcasses of retired train cars. everything is in the dirt, the bitter rinds of unfinished oranges, the bleating desperate goats, the fly covered ... Read more >

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