February 2011
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Tell the moon to stop siding me
– Luisa Keteiyau Tora
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The white man is very clever. He came quietly and peaceably with his religion....
– Chinua Achebe, Things Fall Apart, Ch. 20
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The eyes of others our prisons; their thoughts our cages.
– Virginia Woolf (via thetreadstoner)
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Setiseti 50cent, go and brush your face!
–
Luisa Keteiyau Tora
Note: 50cent refers to Petrificus.
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normal must die
– Luisa Keteiyau Tora
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Someone Google searched black people fiji and ended up on my other Urban Viti blog….
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post-coital combat
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Oh. My. Dog.
– Luisa Keteiyau Tora
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Low tide
of our oceans the watery skin of earth
pulled back to expose a webbing of coral rough & prickly
to hide treasures of octopus & spiny sea urchin
her long black spikes of danger & allure guarding that golden
softness of sweet flesh at the center of ourselves & each
other & other & other millions of tiny spines fused into this great
wall of lacy color...
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No need to hurry. No need to sparkle. No need to be anybody but oneself.
– A Room of One’s Own, Virginia Woolf (via fuckyeahliteraryquotes)