A migrant woman's experiences in a detention center obliterate myopic understandings of time and space. Western/euro measurements of linearity and logic are arbitrary, often times solipsistic. We live under the guise of order, with various trappings of progressive politics, like local and organic, diversity and inclusion. Beyond the intelligent rhetoric and Saturday morning farmer's markets, es nuestra tierra, es por eso que sigo luchando.
These are theories too. Which do we live by?
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