F. AlmiraSeparated fingertips.“I didn’t understand the language. I only understood you.” May there be no space between our fingers.Sep 3, 2020Sep 3, 2020
F. Almira“I am my own refuge, right?”“I wonder if he feels the same way too.” He probably does.Aug 30, 2020Aug 30, 2020
F. AlmiraThe concept of One soul, separated.Soulmates; One soul, ripped apart at the seam; like torn skin, it would frantically try to heal its wound, won’t it?Aug 30, 2020Aug 30, 2020
F. AlmiraBlack Lives Matter — HAM: a perspective.A couple of days ago. A terrible crime had been done. A couple of days ago, the memory of what happened to Mr. Michael Brown in 2014 flash…Jun 10, 2020Jun 10, 2020
F. AlmiraUntitled worlds unreadable, floating in the sky ◆ Languages of ours; hers and his.Weaving through endless floating islands of languages needs hard work and resilience. A letter for everyone that connects worlds together.Jun 8, 2020Jun 8, 2020
F. Almira#BLM — “Your should’ve trusted them.” : The Mistranslation of Sympathy.This is for the Armys who Cried after they clicked ‘Translate Tweet’. Black Lives Matter in every language, so translate it with me.Jun 6, 2020Jun 6, 2020
