“We all come from somewhere. Born, aborted, extradited, fugitive or even enslaved. But much of what we are, belongs to Mother Africa.… — JBAlves Copy Share Image
“Lépido pesadelo, recua tuas garras e me deixe devanear. Só assim o vocábulo poderá fluir, doce e proibido, por entre as sinapses do mundo.” — JBAlves Copy Share Image
“We all come from somewhere. Born, aborted, extradited, fugitive or even enslaved. But much of what we are, belongs to Mother Africa. We need… — JBAlves Copy Share Image
