I don’t have answers. I have provocations.
My advocacy unfolds and expands without embracing a certain set of answers. It might be easier to settle with a single belief, rather than to accept that there might not be answers.
Fragments
If you told me that somewhere between being created and today that I need to be whole, I would laugh. It is bold of us to assume that at some point, we will ever be whole; when as the day unfolds, we become undone by what humanity has become. Fragments of violence slipping over the…
Jarred
It was a difficult end of the year, but a much difficult beginning to this year. I did not realize how much it took to keep myself together and sane, and I was too blind to see the bottle I have made for myself. I can see and almost touch the world from my comfortable…
Defeated (by) academia
After submitting my dissertation, and now having to wait for yet another approval – I’m more keen to ask myself, how much more seeking for approval am I able to take? The past four years, I’ve felt defeated by the system which I never thought I’d feel welcome enough to take my guard down. I’ve…
Bayanihan
This is a piece of gratitude to the people who held me, who saw me, who walked with me throughout the last four years. Words are not enough to express how grateful I am to be surrounded by a community who dreamed of a world otherwise – a world nurtured by hope, by an economy…
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