As I return to Venice, I am reflecting on one of my favorite writers and humans
@maazamengiste reflecting on my textile and performance series Astral Sea that began in Venice in 2019. To my surprise and deep honor, I ran into Maaza and
@drcacayne , both East African icons, discussing my work during the 2023 exhibition SIGHTLINES curated by Drew Thompson and
@ad__wo . The YouTube link of their discussion is in my bio🔗.
These are the affirmations that keep me going, that remind me I’m on my path, that make me proud of the legacy and world I am building for my own and all children. Also thank you to
@unexfemmenoire and
@ad__wo for sharing their interpretations of my work in this beautifully designed book🙏🏿
Excerpt from
@maazamengiste essay for the SIGHTLINES exhibition book:
“….Beyond you, through the glass, past the reflections of light and sources of prayer, ‘Astral Sea’ by Tsedaye Makonnen. An act of resistance and a commemoration. A garment she wears like a shroud, like a protection, as she places herself in front of structures of power.
Tsedaye: Spring, a season of new life, new growths encouraged by rains, by water.
Once, on the shore’s edge, I watched a boat approach. What descended onto solid Earth were rows and rows of tired, hungry people speaking their names as affirmations: I am here. I am no longer there.
In the wake of that arrival, other boats, other visions of hope. Bodies crossing other bodies that found their final rest between the waves. ‘I am here. I am not here.’ they say. Those names that no longer have their bodies, they linger in that space this is refuge for all those who never return, and never arrive, invisible constellations buried in the Mediterranean, reflecting light against the stars. No longer victims. No longer tragedy. No longer seeking another place to call home. They have made their own safe passage an Astral Sea.
What I mean to say to you is this: I remember all that I have not seen. It is possible to love what you can no longer touch. This is not an object. This is not art. This moves in that space of freedom and thought. This moves free.”