Whispers of George Town: Tales and Strangers
Growing up in Africa, you're always caught between the weight of history and the pull of what’s to come. You learn early that life doesn’t move in straight lines—it twists…
Growing up in Africa, you're always caught between the weight of history and the pull of what’s to come. You learn early that life doesn’t move in straight lines—it twists…
I’m not a god, nor an architect of creation. If I grasped the intricacies of existence, maybe I’d claim a touch of divinity. But here I am, a wanderer bewildered…
I’ve never been a fan of change. Comfort and convenience are my allies; if it feels safe, I hold on tight. But sometimes, even the most steadfast can be lured…
Close your eyes and imagine stepping into a world where time slows to a tranquil rhythm, where every street seems to guard a secret, and each step feels like part…
Hiking is improperly but necessarily expensive if you prefer to get out of it alive of course. The mountains, in their natural beauty, dressed in evergreens right up to their…
The price of everything has been hiking lately. So have I. Lame pun to start a blog with, I know. Would you blame me though? I haven’t been writing for…
East African girls are snacks. So when I walked into this Eritrean restaurant on a Saturday morning, I had the Menu figured out. Just Snacks. But when the devil was…
My first driving lesson was tutored by my mum. My mum taught me how to tie a neck tie and a belt around my waist. The knowledge I have about…
I have been trusting God in prayer for a while now. A prayer of supplication. Covid-19 never knocked on our doors. Instead, it unwelcomely invited itself into our living rooms.…
It has been 11 years since my last real physical fight. Beaten and humbled by my short classmate, it was my first taste of falling short of the glory of…