I should take more pictures of this place.
Try and capture the life I'm living.
The ways I know when something is funny, when I don't know what's being said.
The shared sweat, the dripping sweat.
The sway of the markets and the screaming dogs at night
I love walking through this place. Any excuse to go anywhere, I take it.
Speaking creole. I had forgotten how much I love to be challenged. To dig down deep and try. To furrow my brows and sound like an idiot.
To ask, again, and again.
To try and understand.
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