FIKIRA ZANGU

Intense thoughts, like active beings, come and go. Haunt us then flee, leaving ajar the door

Dots

The dots can trulyonly be connected backwardsBut in the presentwe have the chanceto create themas we follow our instinctand trace…

Scars & Life

No need cryingover spilt milk they saidTry buryingyour head in the sandthey criedNo need to bleedwhen you’ve been cutthey feltNo…

Plastic Smiles

Insincere politenessand pretentiousnessAnd “how fair thees”and “”very well, see”hidden under plastic smilesGloves velvetBrutusIs that youReady to pounceWith a smileon your…