AN INTERVIEW WITH AWENG CHUOL.“I’d never call myself a Black model but a model of color”.Mar 18, 2021Mar 18, 2021
Thé Nightingalê- the water- & you🍂I heard a Nightingale sing outside my window, on this rainy day, drawing me out. I followed its rhythm & sang our favorite love song along…Apr 10, 2020Apr 10, 2020
Scribbling 101I learnt how to lay my bed in white – in white spaces, empty cubes – soft rhythms – grey curtainsApr 2, 2020Apr 2, 2020
Home.I’m back home, to the city I was born in, back to this small cramped town, nothing special but it would do. I spent almost half of my life…Mar 11, 2020Mar 11, 2020
they call it rejuvenation🦋Over the past seven weeks, since the New Year, I have locked myself in an attic, writing letters, burning letters, running my hands through…Mar 5, 2020Mar 5, 2020
Carelesss thoughts!I wish these day’s would go by faster. So I could lay in your arms again. But only if you let me!Feb 18, 2020Feb 18, 2020
