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ከአንድ ጓደኛዬ ጋር በ ሆነ ጽሑፍ ላይ እያወራን ስለ ኢትዮጵያ ጥበብ፣ ዜማና ስነፅሁፍ በትዝታ መነከር አስተዋልን። እሱን ሀሳብ በደንብ ለመረዳት ብዬ ፅሁፍ ሳገላብጥ የመናሰማይን Tizita and Democracy: A Qiné Hermeneutical Reading የሚል ጥናት አገኘሁ። ፅሁፋ ትዝታን ከተራ የኋሊት ናፍቆት ማዕረግ አውርዶ፣ በነገርና በሰም እና ወርቅ ቅኔያዊ የትርጓሜ መነጽር ማየቱ ቀልብ ይስባል። ከጥበቦቻችን ሃዘንና ለቅሶ ስር የነፃነት፣የሰብዓዊ ክብር እና የኅብረት፣ እንዲሁም ገና ያልተኖረ ህይወት ናፍቆት ይታያል። ከሁሉም በላይ ደግሞ utopian surplus የሚለው አሳብ ያለፉ ታሪኮቻችን ውስጥ ታፍነው የቀሩ ፍሬ ሳያፈራ ያለፈ የተስፋ ውርስ እንዳለ ያሳየናል። ይህ ሁሉ የኢትዮጵያውያን ትዝታም የሞተውን ጊዜ የመመለስ ምኞት ብቻ ሳይሆን ገና ላልተቀመሰ ወደፊታችን የተሰናዳ ረጅም የቁጭት ሃዘን እንደሆነ ፅሁፉ ይናገራል። ቆንጆ ነው አንብቡት።

I’m getting a headache from seeing “Ruh-” every time I come here. I’m changing the name of this place.

This meatsuit needs to chill with this high estrogen bs

I didn't know equatorial guinea isn't on the equator🧍‍♀ Like??

A good sceptic has more than doubt and less than certainty https://aeon.co/essays/a-good-sceptic-has-more-than-doubt-and-less-than-certainty

ዛሬ እንዴት የሚያምር ቀን እንደነበር fr

'till opposite political opinions do as part

You could sit between me and the fire if you like. If you leaned against me I could keep your back warm. I could wrap my arms around your waist and lean my face against your hair. We could listen to the crackle of the fire and the whistling of the night. I could hold you by this little speck of light in this great wild desert. I could take care of you, in this small way in this fleeting moment. We might as well use the sparkle in my eyes. Or the flaming desire in my arteries. If you like.

*Involving in an empirical demonstration of the human tendency to construct narratives in the absence of information