Blue ticked? Maybe it's you…
Recently, I bumped into someone whom I’d met once before. Part of the conversation went like this Me: Hi Vanessa* Her: Oh, I wonder who told you my name. We […] More
Somehow we survive
Somehow we survive and tenderness, frustrated, does not wither. Investigating searchlights rake our naked unprotected contours. . . . boots club the peeling door. But somehow we survive severance, deprivation, […] More
Kintu and Nambi; The Song of Nambi's Heart #5
By Faith Murket Nambi’s heart was racing. This was it! This was her final chance. Everything she had ever wanted was all too close and all too far at the […] More