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knowing freedom

September 28, 2014zaji0

i want to wash my skin with white clouds; wash until they feel the insides of me so deeply they cry upon my skin; until […]

the girl in the outhouse

September 11, 2014zaji2

I was born on an oddly shaped island just below Cuba. Places like Kingston, Montego Bay and St. Ann are reminders of a colonized space […]

a soul apart (excerpt)

September 11, 2014zaji0

Mia was planting yams in the garden. Her hands touched the rich dark soil. It was cool and slightly moist. She ran her fingers through […]