Who the Hell are My Own People?

On the Frontlines at the Intersection of Racism, Sexism and Muslim Misoygyny Combined

When I was 22 years old, I decided in my infinite wisdom that I needed to get to ‘know my own people’. Because apart from the immediate family of parents and siblings plus 2/3 uncles on the fringes of my life, all my schooling, college and university life, just about all of the time outside of my parent’s home in the North…

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I’m an artistic writer who loves to use pen, paper, clay and computer to support self and societal health, empowering thru the light of truthtelling stories.

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Aza Y. Alam

Aza Y. Alam

I’m an artistic writer who loves to use pen, paper, clay and computer to support self and societal health, empowering thru the light of truthtelling stories.

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