A polar night, the sub freezing temperature of -55°C in Bunjland. An island where +55°C is normal. Climate shifts in earth’s adapting.
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Zanso and Yafi were two friends from wayback when. Nursery is where it began. Mums, Qafi and Ofsi will drop them off during the school run. The gents 20 year friendship, matured like the morning birdsong.
They played in the rain to escape the mundane. 100 metre sprints, their expression – release.
Abe – “Playing in the rain is freeing but tiring”
Kwa – “Another run?”
Abe – “Nope. You’re funny.”
Looking at each other, they burst into laughter.
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After an Atlantic pole temperature shower, forgoing hypothermia. Cold therapy to awaken the dormant body organisms. Dem ones hinting on the lazy and procrastinating withdrawal symptoms.
This ain’t the time, tings fi do. He hit the town to meet the peopledem. Moments cherished by Manonim. The social network before the social network. The real before the virtual.
Manonim wore his black two-toned Kitenge loose tracksuit. A tear on the side. He had worn it for many sun’s, showing its age.
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A balmy, whispering, breezy day in the Fisherman’s Quarter. A town, two miles from the Tankiya border.
Manonim trawled River Gasi, casting a loomed coarse net. Sieving the debris, gunk and plastics. These bits swam ripply like humpty dumpty. With assistance from a friend. An overseer of the river’s recycling plant.
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The Council aristocrat walked the streets. Listening to a podcast on the world’s ancients. An example was the Kuntumare from Kuntu. Twin geniuses of a scale unheard on this nether island. The superstition was, twins brought a shift in consciousness to the family and country.
The Council was an internationally known, locally accepted, holistic community movement. A veteran was named aristocrat, for their commitment, service and respect.
His mane was locked. A groomed forest beard. A beaming smile showing his chipped tooth. Tailored camouflage jacket made by grandpops. Nakata oozed dapper.
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