There are stories about the face I see in the morning.There are stories about cleansing. There are stories about duty.There are stories about confusion.There are stories about split seconds.There are stories about doubts.There are stories about fatigue.There are stories about separation.There are stories about people who can’t believe how much I’ve grown.There are stories about propaganda.There are stories about privacy.There are stories about intimacy.There are stories about optimism and hope. Renna Reddie

Toronto, Ontario, Canada
| York University
February 20-27, 2007

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