Feminism is a word that seems to prickle many around me; I do have a problem with saying the word at times because of the reactions that I have gotten; it is like dropping a bomb or mentioning something that is meant to be a taboo except for I haven’t gotten a memo for this. … More 011: WHAT IS WRONG WITH BEING A FEMINIST?
Conversations about social media have been going round and at some point they have been romanticized. We may all want to seem up to date about what people are talking about, and there’s nothing wrong with that, but I believe that talk without action is kaput. A few days ago I joined the #SocialForGood Live-Athon … More 010: SOCIAL FOR GOOD – Introspective thoughts.
This platform has come a long long way from being about randomness to being about hair and now being about the stories that I have always wanted to tell; the ones that always end up at the back of my head because I think they are stupid or that no one would ever want to … More 009: IN PURSUIT OF HEARTY DESIRES.
We all live in a complicated world; at least for me it is else how can anyone explain why the sun was shining thirty minutes ago and suddenly it rained for seventeen minutes and the sun glided back like nothing happened. Maybe the sun was trying to escape from its own heat aye but we’ll … More 008: TALES OF AN ESCAPIST!
Drips and drops Oh how they make their stops Makes me wonder how They make my breathe blow If you know me then you understand my obsession for the rain. Well, obsession might be a strong word; let’s put it as a strong love for rain (lol). I like watching as the drops fall and … More 007: EARTH CHILD!
Meeting people of different backgrounds every single day is scary. What is most scary though is the fact that they all have their own stories that I know nothing of but my mind is always busy trying to judge them based on how they walk, how they talk, how they are dressed. I have heard … More 006: I BELIEVE IN BACKSTORIES.
Every drop, every drip, every gush Follows a course No matter the cause Because as it falls A story is told As it flows The hidden are unearthed As it meanders A canvas meets its owner It makes me wish to be As consistent, as loyal, as hopeful Like the waters Every drop, every drip, … More 005: LIKE THE WATERS