Presidents/leaders are elected by the proletariat on the predication of service. When leaders serve, honour their words & pledges,...

The god like leadership quality in my eyes, one I wish to emulate & admire the most is the spirit of serving. Offering your life to be...

Numbers do not lie. Mine aren't as well I guess, but just bewildering. My virtual space shows that blogging is on the up & up, 4 figure...

"I long for days when we write about Africa without using elephant pictures." There is more to Africa than the "accepted" stereotype. ...

I so concur with @nangu_uBu, we need to find the guys @AfroBloggers who come up with the topics & give them a hiding lol. I'm drawing...

Affordability Africa has the most expensive internet in the world. The internet has become quite an tool essential in our day to day...

Teenagers, class, me, literally Laughed Out Loud. Cherubs should always be in capable hands & mine well yeah lol, but here we go. So...

At one point I seriously thought this would be the piece that would be responsible for my bowing out of the challenge. As soon I read the...

Our thumb tips are neurons of sorts, feeding electrical impulse into a myriad synapses that keep the technology android abuzz. We like...

Day 6 of the winter AfroBloggers Challenge #WinterABC, surprised with my consistency thus far. Hope I dont jinx it. So why blog? Let's...

I had to look up "business" before I started writing. According to the Oxford dictionary it entails quite a lot of activities that are...

COOKING. Growing up I remember my mom would berate me for being picky & fussy about what I ate. In most circumstances it would end in...

Oooh, when I saw day 3 I lit up. Whether I'm rocking a Nikon D7200 DSLR or my Samsung S8 Plus or whatever cellphone I have, I'm always...

Villa & Studio in Tuscany, Master of Science laureate, PPL & a book or two published. There is absolutely no reason not to be multi...

Haven't written in quite a while now, procrastination being the mother of all things unproductive, I have been a spoilt spawn. With the...

We are all pages of sorts, everyday the pencils of life scribble away, the paths we have tread, encounters we have had, tears shed,...

Where do you go when you're by yourself? Who comes along when you call for help? I tie myself to a falling star at the temple of it's...

I wish my blue were that of a sunny blue sky, not these heavy hues that make a soul feel like Methuselah. I hope for God's voice on the...

These women are gods. These women are gods, Carrying seeds abandoned by men with hot blood and cheap hearts in stolen moments with...