good, God said, I took clouds and planted them / in soft, red clay.
the body: / such thin skin / and gold beneath—
Gin means you start down south and diesel / dye your stripper, that International Harvester, / through barbed wire
We talk about leaving here as if / it’s walking out a door.
While foreigners buy up the relics of Jamaica’s musical heritage, reggae culture lives on in Kingston.
A playlist for remembering the singer and activist who could turn an audience into a choir.
Two Dubai-based artists explore a history of political and social tension through border-crossing sounds.
