Better Never than Late 2

What does it feel like to live , to love, to mourn in a foreign tongue ? To want to go home but home has pulled the rug from under your feet and you cannot / won’t return? To survive in a space where nothing you knew mattered? To still find love and joy and laughter in the crevices and folds of everyday living in a land so foreign you no longer recognize yourself ? These are some of the questions the stories in this collection attempt to interrogate /explore/ shine a light on/answer

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Chika

Homesickness is an apple stuck in my throat
is malaria on my tongue
is a heart so heavy it feels like the first time it got broken
Homesickness is a longing a wanting a needing to be
homesickless