War On Many Fronts
Anthony Ray Anthony Ray

War On Many Fronts

There’s smoke everywhere. Fire has been burning for days. Fire has been burning for generations. Its stench infiltrates every opening — windows, vents, nostrils. Since 1965, since 1865, since 1776, since 1619, since the first trans-Atlantic wave of enslavement and genocide washed over sacred native lands. Since… since… since…

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Nobody’s Savior
Anthony Ray Anthony Ray

Nobody’s Savior

Tell someone who has your love all the things you see. The person you choose to love is a mirror, reflecting the spectrum of things you value.

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The Stories We Tell
Anthony Ray Anthony Ray

The Stories We Tell

I form the story that was always meant to be written. Blackness is where it begins, origin of the original narrative. Blackness is where it shall end, when the universe finally consumes its light. A tale of crossed stars that lived, and lived after.

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