Indiana by Akil Steamship is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial 4.0 International License.
This is a poem about how spaces feel. I tried to ask the spaces themselves, so that I would not misrepresent their feelings. They were uncomfortably silent.
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This is likely my last post from Brazil. I have sat on this series of photos for some time. Waiting on the right moment for them to see the light. I returned to the place where I took these photos recently. At around mid-day, I was stopped, searched and threatened by the police. They put […]
She is something else.
como se fosse um abraço