I remember falling into the gutter when I was seven. Returned home soaked and smelly, dripped in dirt. Told mama the neighborhood dog chased me, And I was sorry I lost the bread she sent me. It is ok, she said: You’ll buy plenty of bread for me one day I Continue Reading
RANDOM PHOTO JOURNAL – ISSUE 1 – A Way Of Seeing!
There is a belief that in order for Africans living in Africa to be seen as ‘worthy of respect’, we have to be perfect; our bodies well structured, our poses camera ready, our lands fertile, our waters blue and clear, and our gardens green and lush. A picture tells a thousand Continue Reading