Worshipping Lali

Your soul is strange

Your soul is the people on the other side, the masked stranger hovering outside our fences, the forbidden thought leering through the cracks of creed, the path cordoned off by the authorities that care, the specter in the distance, and the wrong answer. Your soul is strange. You haven’t met her yet.

Bayo Akomolafe

Painting by Johnofthenorth11080740_10155436000470591_2658039379447768201_o

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Falling might very well be flying – without the tyranny of coordinates.