Poem by Lilly
I don’t wear my faith on my sleeve, But it lives in the pauses in my heart In whispered prayers Before big meetings, In the silence I keep When the room...
I don’t wear my faith on my sleeve, But it lives in the pauses in my heart In whispered prayers Before big meetings, In the silence I keep When the room...
In a box Duality, multifaceted visibly unknown Pressure, isolation visible yet unknown Intersectional cross sections leave scars only fully understood through...
I was born and raised in the Netherlands, while my parents were born and grew up in Suriname. My ancestors originally came from India, which makes me...
(Second-generation British Bengali) Fabiha is LUU’s REACH Network (Race Ethnicity and Cultural Heritage) lead. A Pair of Jeans What does it mean to be a...
(Australian Born, New Zealand and Irish) This is a collage of the things that make up my identity and culture. The flowers represent Australia and New Zealand...
“I am ethnically Indian, however I have had the privilege of living in 5 different countries, so I would say my identity is a mixture of all of...
In this special edition of The Diversity Blog, Shivani Gug spoke to The Traitors’ Theo Mayne about identity, belonging, and embracing differences. While...
人生无根蒂,飘如陌上尘。 分散逐风转,此已非常身。 落地为兄弟,何必骨肉亲! 得欢当作乐,斗酒聚比邻。 盛年不重来,一日难再晨。 及时当勉励,岁月不待人。 Life has no root or base, like dust drifting on a path unknown. Scattered by...
(Third-generation British Indian) I tried to put everything down on one piece of paper about my identity and I couldn’t. My mind scattered between the dance...
(Second-generation African Canadian) Hey motherland, You probably don’t know me But from what my mother told me You’d sure know how to hold...