With cancer in her lungs, spine & liver, Jane ‘Nightbirde’ Marczewski said: “I have a 2% chance of survival, but 2% is not 0%. 2% is something… and I wish people knew how amazing it is.She used her “2% chance of survival” by living her best life and inspiring millions. I watched her audition andContinue reading “It’s okay”
I’m Learning again
Learn again is a song by Tall Heights, an electropop Duo in Boston, Massachusetts. They are a fine combination, one is a guitarist and the other a cellist. They remind me of Simon and Garfunkel. The reason I am writing about the song is because the stroke babied me and I am back to squareContinue reading “I’m Learning again”
AfroMemories and the gift of failure
I have to assume that there’s an evolutionary advantage to having a brain which keenly remembers the bourbon-soaked magic carpet ride, but not its puke-on-the shoes, please help me God aftermath. The same holds for romantic relationships. The dreamy, eye-gazing moment of transcendent intimacy is recalled with perfect clarity, while the sleepless nights on aContinue reading “AfroMemories and the gift of failure”
Its Zee not Zed
There is nothing as babying as suffering a stroke and I have reflected on it as Once a man, twice a child. A stroke is a case by case basis,if it is right sided paralysis,it implies that the right side is literally dead and non functional, this means that you won’t be able to eatContinue reading “Its Zee not Zed”
Uganda Olemwa; Nothing to rekindle
I know not how many stories I have had to recycle just to beat them into submission to fit within the thematic concept of fire but if the flame was blazing, it had to come down and here in there is nothing to rekindle . Back in High School, I’m like this student that hadContinue reading “Uganda Olemwa; Nothing to rekindle”
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