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To my best friend,

To my best friend,

I miss you. A year ago today, we were excitedly chattering away and preparing for the 4th of July. We bought so much food, so many fireworks, and worked our asses off.

And it was hard.

Ridiculously hard. I spent the better part of the afternoon working at Gigi’s while you prepared for our “party.” Our celebration of mom. It had been 111-days by that point. So, we had a small get together with…

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Ama Ndlovu explores the connections of culture, ecology, and imagination.

Her work combines ancestral knowledge with visions of the planetary future, examining how Black perspectives can transform how we see our world and what lies ahead.