Recently, in Boston, I was feeling untethered & very far from the place I belong. It was the day Te Whare Tīwekaweka was released and as my bus drove through the city drizzle I selected Kāhore He Manu E (feat. Lorde) to listen to. There I was, quietly wiping tears (because it's so freaking beautiful) and felt more connected than I had in days.
Lucky enough to see this at the premiere in the gorgeous Civic Theatre with the film-makers, Marlon Williams, local iwi and whanau in the house.