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When I went to Zambia
I had the privilege of touring Zambia. I went there for 2 months to perform, share my Spoken word experience with the young creatives via workshops and soak up the culture.
This workshop I facilitated will live eternally in my heart and mind not just because the participants were incredible hungry to learn off of me as well as gifting me food for thought to take away, but because that gap you see in the ceiling was the only light coming into the room. Once the sun went down, we were almost in darkness but they kept going. This for me, gave a new definition to grind.
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