Mammon Strikes in Stillness

“How they leave their lands all Christopher Columbus, curious to conquer Caribbean Seas” Deneka Thomas   In the stillness of night, Water becomes a war zone, The only form of defense is abuelita’s gritted thumb On wooden prayer beads. Fishes lay silent, suit up behind coral and bones to shift the salt ready- Mammon knows …

Creating in the Time of Corona

Art mimics nature; so it’s understandable why there are so many offerings that centralises the pandemic. The thing about it is that there is no escaping it. If you don’t watch the news, you will read about it on social media, uninvited messages and in your email as the major reasoning behind cancelled gigs and lay-offs. …

The Art and the Artist. Revisited

No one ever wants to call their abuser, an “abuser”. I think it’s an odd place to be because doing so means that everything is real. I’ve found myself trying to make amends within myself, trying to remove the blame I’ve taken and to reconcile that my presence was not an invitation. Looking back at …