I listen to music when I write, or read or cook – especially while cooking, takes my mind off the tedium. This evening I’m reviewing a manuscript and set my playlist on random because I need the jolt of strange songs so I wouldn’t fall asleep. I rarely do that. I like to control what I listen to. Continue reading →
This year seems to be running on a different time scale, I blinked and seven days have already sped by. How has your year been shaping up? Great, I hope.
I’ve decided to be more serious with this space in 2020 and one of the ways I’m going to do that is committing to a posting schedule that ensures that I create content for the blog on set days whether I like it or not. I have to admit that I giggled a little when I wrote ‘create content’, I will write a whole blog post on what I feel about terms like that, maybe it would be the next post. Continue reading →
Perhaps the only reason she was still in Nigeria was that Luther Vandross died while she was still a teenager. She would have sold a kidney, rode on the cargo hold of a plane, if it would take her to Murica where her idol lived. Continue reading →
This was supposed to be a pretty short post, I hope it ends up being as short as I’d planned.
Welcome to a new year, there’s serious confusion on whether this is the start of a new decade or not but no matter what side of the divide you are, you have to admit that 2020 is a pretty special year.
I had a funny dream and it reminded me of someone I lost and an incident that occurred when we just became friends.
During my second year at Uniben, I met a man at the faculty of pharmacy library and I was instantly fascinated by him. He had graduated from the faculty with a B.Pharm degree in the 1990s and he was enrolled in the three-year PharmD conversion programme at the time. Continue reading →
She had always liked him. Well, at least from the first time she remembered him. At the time she was in primary school, she would see him on her way to school with her big sister and little brothers while he was wearing white shorts on a white shirt and heading to secondary school from Monday to Friday. Continue reading →
Someone shared a Facebook post on ancestral curses and a comment on his post left me shocked and sad. The man who made the comment firmly believed in the existence of ancestral curses and said it had been occurring in his family until he took measures to end it. Continue reading →