Black & White About a Hometown
I travel light and the trip home to Ghana for Grandma's funeral was no exception. I brought few clothes appropriate for the scorching sun: pieces that would work…
Journal of an Aspiring Artist: On a Sleepless Dawn
It is 4:23am, a Wednesday’s dawn. The traffic is quite so loud it ceases to be sound. It feels like a body next to mine. Breathing heavily and…
Paragraph: from There is no Natural Religion by William Blake
There Is No Natural Religion [a] The Argument. Man has no notion of moral fitness but from Education. Naturally he is only a natural organ subject to Sense.…
Photography: At a Ghanaian Funeral
Nana's funeral seemed it yet ours it was: our novel deaths. -- Jane
Theory: Death as Past and Future
There has been some significant occurrences since last I wrote here. Much on the contemplation plate. Luckily I am back to full-time self-employment, and thus back to being…