Jesse Ojuka

Today is a natural life. I miss Boma. Even the cats feel the weather.
I haven’t walked far in the recent sunny days. Today I was timed to the rain.
All my life I’ve been a steam train, I still am. Yet I wonder what matters these days.
There is so much nonsense in the way of humanity.

We require change that is deep and comes from a personal and loving perspective.
We push ideas that aren’t even ours because if we acknowledge the wrongness in the system we’ll have to change.

Collective rising, granted, it’s happening.