As I lull into this timeless existence, I can’t help but notice the connection between the "modern" obsession with time and the darker structures of our society. We live in a world where systems of supremacy, specifically the rigid, Western European models of productivity, still rear their heads.

19 Days In Still homeless yet grateful for this time of learning A Fair Warning:  If constructive criticism makes you uncomfortable, this post might feel a little brutal. A year ago, I would’ve pushed back on much of what I’m about to say. And no, this won’t apply to everyone. But it does  apply to many, because I not only participated in these behaviors myself, I watched countless others do the same. Nineteen days in, and we still aren’t in our new home. We don’t yet have the required bank...

Exactly two weeks ago the hubs and I, along with our three Spinoni, hopped on a plane and left behind the country we have known for new horizons. We were as prepared as possible and anxious for the new views, both literal and figurative. South Africa! Our new home.