Thought I was done blogging for the day — until I came across this BBC photo feature on Ghana’s market girls or “kayayo”. When I was back in Ghana, I would occasionally go to the Madina market in Accra with my mum and I remember seeing them…
Hi Everyone!Hope you’re all doing well. Can you believe February is just about over?! So far, 2010 is going great for me, hope it’s the same with you guys. Anyways, this is a mini update.Circum-Vlog “How To Blog” Series:It’s been a minute since I posted a new video.…
Dear Valentine,”Should I blog on Val’s day or should I not?” This question has been tossed back and forth numerous times in my mind. I’ve wondered: what could I possibly have to say about Val’s Day that isn’t already out there? Heck, there’s an entire movie dedicated to…
So. I normally don’t write posts on all these social media tools and networks, because I can barely keep up. But Google has just unveiled it’s latest competitor to Twitter and Facebook: Google Buzz!Been trying it out, and I like it. One thing about Google is they always…
[Haven’t read part 1? Do so here]”This is all your fault!”someone hissed. Jostled from her reverie, Amsatou looked up in confusion. She glanced at her young cousin to her left, who stared blankly back at her. Realizing that it was her other cousin who had spoken, Amsatou sighed deeply and…
A tune of devastation plays over the landTime is trying to heal yet still no one understandsA lifetime of work all buried under endless rubbleAnd all over the land people gather in a huddleIn search of an explanation that for now remains a mysteryMourning the many thousands, their…
Another double (multiple?) entendre piece. Enjoy!–I’m in that mode again. You know, the one that only I can savor and others find irritating.I’m not trying to be anti-so[cial]. Far from it. I’m totally engrossed. In. YOU.Try as I might, I keep coming back to this place. If only…
Pitch dark. Either way you look at it, that’s all it is. Black, dark, uninteresting, uninspired.You move your head to the right and you might as well stay in your initial position, nothing’s changed.How ever did you come upon the depths of the Mariana trench?Professor A. certainly wasn’t…
To days when yes was yes, and no was no, and maybe made sense even when the month wasn’t May and there were no bees to be found. To the final run of teeth through school girl hair in anticipation of seven o’clock when cartoon network assumed its…