“Your indigenous experience bottled for you. I suck at the artificial teat, in search of where my tīpuna meet.”
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Can I please have a mochaccino? Sure, what is your name? Ataria. Natalia? Atalia? No, A-ta-ri-a. Oh okay... uhh... how do you spell that?
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Abby reflects on learning te reo Māori as her own ocean-navigating journey on a starless night.
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“Your indigenous experience bottled for you. I suck at the artificial teat, in search of where my tīpuna meet.”
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