I remembered that I am a wanderer. And what would a wanderer do with their growing presence? I grow too big, too visible to the naked eye...

What are we making with our lives? There is no we. What am I doing with my life? Build according to a Truth which aligns with the...

My religious words – are they an architectural framework for the above ground railroad – the Afrofuture? Linguistic architecture – like...

Clanking courage Squawking play songs Chipping and bowing and climbing creatures all know how to sit in stillness – On a balmy mid-day In...