When you put it all together and realize you’ve forgotten how to play…the rules and the laws that were supposed to protect you but did not are gone… your people are dying… and they may not know where to go… Do you pray for laughter or tears? Do you dance a slow dirge or get drunk and cry? Or do both? How do you fight? The waves of expansion and contraction like the swell of Oshun or the pressure of the womb.. our birth is violent… We awake to a new moon rise.