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This morning, I felt the breath of my ancestors on my neck, their hands on my shoulders. The sensation was of a supportive and affirming nature, yet it carried weight. There was a pressure that conveyed a warning. It felt like this: “Pay attention.” “Stay focused.” “Listen carefully to what I am saying.” It felt like […]

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me on the beach

You don’t have that kind of time

Can you guess what I’m thinking in this photo? Yep, this was me looking pretty darn hot at 19. a) This sun feels great. b) I hope Jeremy’s thinking about me right now (we had just started dating). c) I can’t believe how great it is to be on vacation after exams. d) I hope […]

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