Wrote this one during that same taxi ride I'm talking about.

Nka transforms into a lot.

Yabona ba ixabiso lakho awulazi?

.

Do you see that you do not know your own value?

Wena wamaphuph a akrwec' izulu ndithethe nawe.

.

You of long dreams, dreams which lick the sky, I am talking to you.

Self and I just, and I mean juuuust, might... be fine 'v'

Promised to take her out to view our public library's guided tour!

Who am I and what is home?

Imagine yourself there.

...

Something's got to give.

I'm beginning to see that my imaginations are valid.

Met interesting people this year that amplified this thinking in me.

Something's got to give.

for the average poor black kid.

Wezile and myself walked out of a politically charged talk show guised as arming the youth, having found it to be pretty much less than useless.

I am grateful for the walk to our respective taxis on which we got to have our own show - which directed me and energized us both after what depressing sermon we sat through.

We are not dumb

governments should stop treating us like R graders and maybe we, too

need stop overlooking each other's points of brilliance.

Black kids need to respect each other better

@Landmarque says we are a people fast on our feet, and we are networkers

Even boring systems can be exciting when perfected

I may not get everything right

but I'm definitely here to learn, to action towards the goal post of my creations

I saw 200 average poor black kids like myself in that hall

and none of them

is without a mind on what to do.

What's with you and I?

To follow the dialogue, episode 39 and 45 can help.

This is part of the sitting with self series. But today is wasn't sitting and I'm coming to self realizing I've not been the best to camp with.