if i had the splendid choice of routes tonight, iD stroll along from sophiatown to that special space: AFRIKAN FREEDOM STATION. mashing up former rosy cheeks (hello, mr themba. the house of truth is ephemeral.) this is to art and its power to link us to the idea & practice of freedom. and to the amazing people who make space for it.
and here’s the lady that i cannot live without, on a daily:
‘the same as for you’. love. i think the sentiment of ‘feeling’ it is important, still, as a contradiction against discourses against aesthetics.