Inspired by Atreyee Gupta’s essay published in ISSUE 08. “At first all I see are the giant oaks and stately spruces, the way the manzanita branches distort themselves while the birches guard over this viridescent empery. They are a gleeful bunch of misfits, cradling each other’s roots, vying for the slightest glimpse of light, growing, […]
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THE VAGABOND TAPES: Aching
> you’re aching. >> let it breathe. >>> let it wail. >>>> let it out.
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THE VAGABOND TAPES: Black Power
> so you’re frustrated about the situation of black people in america + feel helpless. >> and then you listen to the revolution waking up. >>> it’s already started. and we shall overcome.
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VAGABOND CITY 