Te Arai Whiti Artist 2025
MAHI TOI
WAHARAVEXX
Mēnā, he ātea te papa kanikani ko wai ngā atua hei rangatira ki roto i te waharave nei?
I te kore, ka kanapunapu te hinātore mai i te kēkē o Papatūānuku.
Whakapaoro te oro nguru mai i te puku o Ruaumoko hei rongoā mō te whenua. Mai i te korokoro o te waha nei, he karanga hiko.
If the dancefloor is a place for our worries to be left, who rules in this domain?
In the void, the phosphorous glows from the armpit of Papatūānuku. Bass echoes from the belly of Ruaumoko, healing the land. From the throat of this mouth the karanga is electric.