Antonio Longangi| Why I wrote the Book — Pt. 1On June 4, 2022 I finally released my debut non-fiction “Amandla: Born of the First Congo War”. It is a story I had told several times…Jun 26, 2022Jun 26, 2022
Antonio Longangi| What’s in your toolbox?After a long conversation, a friend asked me: “Now that we know and understand these things, then what? What can we possibly do with all…Apr 28, 2022Apr 28, 2022
Antonio Longangi| I get scared tooOn every cold and dark night, I think about it. Every heartbeat in my chest amplifies the pain of existence in this lower world. How could…Dec 23, 20211Dec 23, 20211
Antonio Longangi| Misfit Middle ChildGrowing up was a promising dream for her. They said; all types of freedom were waiting behind the line written “adulthood.” Safiatou took…Jun 24, 20201Jun 24, 20201
Antonio Longangi| Forget about the boxThink outside the box, said the professor leaning forward, eyes wide open, as he kept poking his skull for some reason. Terrified, Masego…Jun 19, 20201Jun 19, 20201
Antonio Longangi| Alive & FreeHe could hear the steps getting louder. He knew the moment was getting closer. Tic toc toc toc, time could not freeze without Joshua. So…Jun 16, 20201Jun 16, 20201
Antonio Longangi| Temporary LayoffHere is another story about humanity and the idea of an “end”. Various traditions present stories of incredible messiah-like characters…May 6, 2020May 6, 2020
Antonio Longangi| Like a Dumb TurtleI never really had a home, I lived in houses. First with both my parents, then with my single mother, I only had houses to go to. Misfit…May 5, 2020May 5, 2020
Antonio Longangi| Last night, I took an LIt sounded like a “Late” when she said, “Now it’s too late to apologize”… In my head, the story went like: The wine spilled, the swamp…May 4, 2020May 4, 2020
Antonio Longangi| Made of StoriesEverything you have lived equip you for your purpose on earth. The beautiful, the good, the bad, the ugly, all conspire to build the youApr 11, 2020Apr 11, 2020
