ONYX
ALL BLACK IN BALI
In an attempt to recollect my mind, body
and spirit, I started a journey of selfreflection and discovery. I found Bali to
be the very experience I needed. It is a
magnetic land of art oozed, pristine
beaches, impressive volcanoes
and breathtaking views. A tropical
environment perfect for reflection during
my personal “Eat, Pray, Love” rendition.
Each morning, the traditions of the indig-
enous people reminded me of my own
humble beginnings while the tourist
attractions and entertainment venues
provided access to the metro lifestyle I
was used to. The beauty of it all was
revealed in the comfort I felt in my own
black skin. For once, I was not ashamed
of my melanin and actually admired the
way it glistened in the sun. All I could think
was that I was beautiful. I was black. I was
in Bali.
- ANONYMOUS
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