Saturday, July 30, 2011

344/365 Desert flower

I don’t know the history of my own skin.
Still I wear it like a favorite garment,
though I have long since forgot where it came from.

I wonder if it’s a insult to my ancestor’s cultures to wear it proudly without knowing it’s history,
I wonder if it is sacrilegious to wear head wraps as fashion statements on the days I don’t feel like combing my hair…

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