Saying Yes and No

To say yes or no? That’s the question, isn’t it?

I wish I could do more of…

I love my life. Not because it’s perfect because heaven knows, it’s far from it. I love it because for some time now, I wake up and I’m completely at peace within. The peace of mind I start the day and face the world with is priceless. Of course, life meets you at different points…

Best compliments!

They mean best when they are true

Apparently, I’m a ‘leftover’ woman

I thought ‘leftover’ was meant for food…

The fight for a seat ‘at the table’: After hashtags, what next?

It would take more than speeches. It’s about time we walk the talk.

My Favorite 5 Ghanaian Delicacies – My definition of Local

In the light of celebrating my homeland, one of the things I love about Ghana is the food!🥘🍜

What Are You, An Usher or A Bouncer?

What’s the first thing that comes to mind when you hear the word ‘usher’? Mine would be someone who welcomes me into a venue and ensures I’m comfortably seated. What about the word, ‘bouncer’? The mental I have is that of a huge guy standing at the entrance of a party or nightclub with a…

Pretty pics, smiling faces, sad hearts

A picture, they say is worth a thousand words. But how true are the words?

Taking it all back: my words, my bond

The power of words. How often we underestimate it. We often think they only mean something when we want them to; when the truth is, our words take effect regardless of if we meant them to or not. Words, no matter how idle, are like seeds thrown into the air. And if the law of…

Beauty of Football

Flags waved around, joyous chants everywhere;Personal differences abandoned, patriotism is all that is required;Where club teammates become opponents on the world stage;Where they tackle each other with no hard feelings; Race, color and nationality are the last things on anyone’s mind;All that matters is the best of abilities are delivered;Everyone’s skills and talents are tested…

Why Love Potions Don’t Work

Love is best expressed under free will.

Lost Love Between Daddy and Daughter

I sometimes wonder what happens when a man enters the fatherhood stage: the little to no expression of love towards their children. The lucky ones get some tough love; as least he’s showing some affection. It’s better than none at all.  I wonder because before they became fathers and even husbands, they must have been…