There are stories about my mother.There are stories about earth. There are stories about fire.There are stories about soil. There are stories about cars.There are stories about my father.There are stories about ancestors. There are stories about death. There are stories about criminal. There are stories about air. There are stories about initiates. There are stories about bad days. There are stories about shops. There are stories about generations. There are stories about houses. There are stories about schools. There are stories about crying.There are stories about jobs.There are stories about ghosts. There are stories about the bible.There are stories about marriage. There are stories about the church.There are stories about water. There are stories about animals.There are stories about farms.There are stories about home.There are stories about me.There are stories about Tat’u Nelson Mandela.There are stories about our rain. There are stories about our witchdoctors.There are stories about traditional gatherings.There are stories about traditional beer.There are stories about slaughtering a cow. There are stories about circumcision. There are stories about health.

Ncedo Nconyana

Cape Town, South Africa
Khayelitsha Township Youth Participants,
February 12-15, 2007

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