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“And I paused because, for once, I could.” — Sonic Overload, auralgraph from Cairo, by Filemon Iiyambo: doeklitmag.com/sonic-overload/

“Your skin...it's a brilliant, china-like patina that hides many of your scars.” — Zeru Zeru, nonfiction by Eduek Moses: doeklitmag.com/zeru-zeru/

“There is a dark force at work. It is larger than them and me, and its talons rake their way through the tissue of my brain and my ventricles.” — A Teacher’s Journal, nonfiction by Paul Mason: doeklitmag.com/a-teachers-jou…

“It was more like sneaking up on myself.” — Literatea with Frankie Murray about organising Open Book Festival and creative writing: forgewhk.com/sneaking-up-on…

“I dream that it’s a weeknight and you are alive again.” — Elegy At 2 A.M., poetry by Amanda Gunn: doeklitmag.com/elegy-at-2-am/

“Lean forward. Stop breathing.” — Diagnostic III, poetry by Amanda Gunn: doeklitmag.com/diagnostic-iii/

“I’m sorry for the unwrought clay of this flesh.” — Measure, poetry by Amanda Gunn: https//doeklitmag.com/measure/

“A soft breath before the world stirs. Outside, shadows cling to the air.” — When I Wake Up, poetry by Jedija Kakuva: doeklitmag.com/when-i-wake-up/

“Smile less. Speak less. Feel less.” — Man Enough, poetry by Jedidja Kakuva: doeklitmag.com/man-enough/

“Our paths converged in a whispered moment of skin and secrets.” — In The Shadow Of Reflection, poetry by Jedidja Kakuva: doeklitmag.com/in-the-shadow-…

“Did the land weep when my grandparents died?” — Aminus: Pos 11, poetry by Vekondjisa Nosipho Katusuva: doeklitmag.com/aminus-pos-11/

“Why did the Herero girl stop singing her people’s hymns?” — Identity, poetry by Vekondjisa Nosipho Katusuva: doeklitmag.com/identity/

I’ll be the many names no one remembers.” — I Have Not Yet Learned To Swim, poetry by Vekondjisa Nosipho Katusuva: doeklitmag.com/i-have-not-yet…

“I am something. I am someone. I am more.” — The Oshikundu That Never Fermented, poetry by Johannes Shikongo: doeklitmag.com/the-oshikundu-…

“I am a passerby, a shadow in motion, and he is a sentinel of memory.” — The Ombindu That Remains Of Us, poetry by Johannes Shikongo: doeklitmag.com/the-ombindi-th…

“A viewer’s journey into understanding themselves through the subtle cues of light, form, and composition.” — Between Light And Shadow, photography by Martin Amushendje: doeklitmag.com/between-light-…

“Eternally deemed unclean, an abomination.” — Your Wings From The Back, photography by Omen Keisho: doeklitmag.com/your-wings-fro…

“Patterns observed as a language for suns and celestials.” — Maletsatsi, visual art by Vanessa Majoro: doeklitmag.com/maletsatsi/

“With the gluttonous saturation of colour in the world, I reduce a photograph to black and white as a way of heightening its viewing sensation, forcing the viewer to imagine the colours.” — Maputo In Black And White, photography by Eduardo Mondlane: doeklitmag.com/maputo-in-blac…

“I would choose a Sufi word and write it again and again until the picture formed of prayer.” — Ancestral Connection, visual art by Med Amine Serhane: doeklitmag.com/ancestral-conn…