AS IT SEEMS…

I should be taking some alchie as I write this, no? I mean c’mon, I am already listening to The Riddle by Five For Fighting. I am filled to the brim with music and words. I am finding myself in that dark (and not in that icky general way that mud-bloods define it) yet comfortable … More AS IT SEEMS…

ONE NAKED WALK…

Purposely, I stayed away from writing on here. Not because I lost interest or because I was too busy. No. Let me tell you, there were nights that I had to fight the urge to pick up my phone and just post away. But I stifled it. I wanted to know what would happen to … More ONE NAKED WALK…

NKEM… MY OWN.

If you didn’t already know, I am Nigerian. Intrinsically from the Eastern part. Igbo to be precise. And that is where the title of this post is from… An Igbo title for an Igbo girl, ya dig?  Nkem. My own. It means, my own.   Now see, I cannot count the number of times I … More NKEM… MY OWN.