“You’re always such a positive person. Your aura is warmth, brilliance and resource. Almost the expense of physical pain and the weight you carry, even in this very moment. Your calm stature. At least, that’s my experience with you. It’s hard to know that all these are happening to you. Do you hate being at… Continue reading conversation: narratives
“Are we are evidence of an existential error?” ‘Pad-chance, man. Zima hio kitu!’ “Well, the switch is probably hidden as a subscript nondescript letterhead on the tailpiece” ‘Is that why you obsess over telomere?’ ” — of experimentation?” ‘I prefer simulation. The mystery code is parsed with the signature of all things…’ “Even a heart… Continue reading nihil: conversation(s)
“What is hope, O?” ‘An absurdity. No more than some life is an anomaly. And humans must reinvent themselves to confront and live through the same. I think that hope is the fodder of fate that life fattens before an eventual or unavoidable savoury. Hope is necessary just as much as the discernment and awareness… Continue reading conversations: hope?
quand on s’enfermedans une bouteille c’estqu’il y a quelque chose qu’on regrette?my wounds, are my infirmarystoic blues of sorrows i wrote in the observatorymind solid proof: sold out shows,beti za weather zimekuwa vagaryusjali, halifani, body inastew slow ni ka tumour zimeongeza mandhariuspanic, yaanijourney,boutique cue esoteric the ink sorcerer ndio decoder wa magicfibo-nacci,classic, neo-polymath,design intel iko… Continue reading faux départ
Sometimes, after confronting what many cancer survivors call: “The Why Question [Phase]”; I used to stretch my imagination to accommodate the idea that a timeline on death makes things very clear. It is what I later named one of my favourite paintings after: Lethal Clarity. It all didn’t sum up to that astronomical stretch all… Continue reading Proof of Life:
|Bridge| The waters run deep, and the lions keep roaringManmade things that can keep rivers from flowingThey tried to keep us from knowing But They can’t stop your tree of life from growingAnd your winds from blowing. |Hook| Oh —. Dear soul, you made me bold Your spirits are beautifulAnd I want you to show… Continue reading Proof of Life