Ngige Vivian
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Some nights the kettle whistles in my mother's tongue.
Some nights the kettle whistles in my mother's tongue. I count invoices in another. The spreadsheet flickers, a pale blue sea, while my pillow holds a darker vowel. Each morning I translate desire to deadline, hunger to monthly budget. At my desk I am fluent in dollars. In sleep, I am a child again, asking for water. #Poetry
Signal Mountain is one of those places in Mauritius that rewards you...
Signal Mountain is one of those places in Mauritius that rewards you differently depending on when you go. Most people hit it at sunset for the classic Port Louis skyline shot, which is beautiful, no doubt. But I actually prefer going just after sunrise on a weekday morning, around 7 or 8 AM. The light is softer, the heat hasn't hit yet, and you get this amazing contrast between the green slopes and the city waking up below. The air smells clean, and you can hear birds more than traffic. One th...
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