From Fanuchånan to Finakpo 👩🏻🎓
Navigating academia as an indigenous person is truly self-reflexive. Started the program to learn more of my language & finished realizing my people already have all the knowledge I need
Ni klas, ni un lepblo, ni hafafa fuera di I tiningo’ taotao-hu
@SchrodingrsBrat the company of old friends is like a mirror to our past selves - the laughter, the shared history, the youthful selves that still live within us.
it's a gentle reminder that while we evolve, certain parts of us remain timeless.
truly a priceless joy. 😌🍃
Hanging out with old friends who haven’t changed is one of the best feelings in the world. They bring out a part of you that you thought you outgrew because “life went on”. As we grow, we keep every age inside of us. Younger versions of yourself never truly disappear,
In this prewar image, CHamoru women care for each other's hair. This image is reminiscent of the legend of the women who cut their hair, tied it together to make a net and save Guam from a giant fish. The colorized image was created by one of our Museum assistants, Kay Quidachay.
My Papa said we got our family name “Kondo” because our ancestors loved to eat kondot (winter melon)
I can’t wait until, years from now, my descendants are Familian Shrimp Tempura