Sankofa 2012: Absent in Mourning
Although I wasn't there, I still heard the drums in between sobs. What is it about the caravan than makes me feel it like this when I miss it?
Although I wasn't there, I still heard the drums in between sobs. What is it about the caravan than makes me feel it like this when I miss it?
Then, it happened. The masquerade prophecies as told through an Egungun priest. He ripped through the crowd like a tornado, delivering messages to whomever was divinely appointed to receive.
Life is theater. Theater is life. Stay in Character.