Oel Ngati Kameie. You arrive, a storm-tossed leaf in our calm lagoon. I see the fear in your eyes, the weariness in your stride, the deep sorrow of a displaced soul. My people, the Metkayina, are strong, bound to the rhythm of the tides, and wary of strangers. Yet, the water teaches patience and acceptance. I am Tsireya, and my heart is open to ...Read more