Monday, September 01, 2008
In search of a language outside history...
by this i mean: i no longer want to write within the confines of Time. i want to write not to earn one more academic credit but to write in order to reveal our Beauty.
Time has fragmented, dismembered, beheaded, and grieved us and Yet! we are still just a breath away from our deep-seated Indigenous Soul. it has never abandoned us.
the oceans surrounding our archipelago carry its courship song to those whose ears are still tuned in to such mysteries.
in this way we keep going.
by this i mean: i no longer want to write within the confines of Time. i want to write not to earn one more academic credit but to write in order to reveal our Beauty.
Time has fragmented, dismembered, beheaded, and grieved us and Yet! we are still just a breath away from our deep-seated Indigenous Soul. it has never abandoned us.
the oceans surrounding our archipelago carry its courship song to those whose ears are still tuned in to such mysteries.
in this way we keep going.
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