Little girl, wipe your eyes

Little girl, wipe your eyes You will love again I know it hurts But you deserve better Little girl, wipe your eyes For you are loved



I have always been big. Well, almost. I was a petite child till we moved to the quiet neighbourhood we still live in. There was not a soul to be found within a 25mile radius. There were no kids to play with and since I was the last kid at home, I had to keep …

Lost Identity

I had a long conversation with Solace Rose - Quartey this morning which got me thinking: we are in danger of losing our culture and identity and therefore our only chance to develop holistically as a nation. Being an oral society, most of our historical information is transmitted from one generation to generation by word …