Factory Girls

4am. I am beyond late. The idealistic part of me hated the job but the realistic part urged me and told me to go gather life experience and sauce for my writings. I’d read Emile Zola and how the repetitive imagery of darkness fills Germinal. A white horse trapped in the bowels of the mineContinue reading “Factory Girls”

Songs of Sorrow, Kofi Awoonor

I Dzogbese Lisa has treated me thus It has led me among the sharps of the forest Returning is not possible And going forward is a great difficulty The affairs of this world are like the chameleon feces Into which I have stepped When I clean it cannot go.1 I am on the world’s extremeContinue reading “Songs of Sorrow, Kofi Awoonor”

Feminism is not a ‘One size fits all’

Before falling into the temptation of providing a definition of feminism and its attendant compulsion to be bound by the definition, I would like to use this post to help our new generation of feisty lady feminists understand that feminism is not only limited to the literal fight against the male species.  The ideology is not aContinue reading “Feminism is not a ‘One size fits all’”

Letters to a YOUNG NOVELIST I Mario Vargas LLosa

Note from the blurb ;- “he (the writer) lays bare the inner workings of fiction, all the while urging young novelists not to lose touch with the elemental urge to create.” One of the truest reasons for my huge attraction to fiction is my recognition of the existence of inspiration all around us. There are storiesContinue reading “Letters to a YOUNG NOVELIST I Mario Vargas LLosa”

Brunch and all types of Crazy

    Outside sitting in open spaces observing people and trying to figure out what their lives look like, I love discovering new food, tricks, and hacks that are supposed to bring some magic into my food love life. How else was I supposed to know that Basmati rice is way less starchy than JasmineContinue reading “Brunch and all types of Crazy”

Book Review – Lifted by the Great Nothing, Karim Dimechkie

‘Then there was the checkout lady who had dry yellow hair that sat like a triangle of foam on her head and the kind of heavy glasses that seemed responsible for her nasal voice as she commented on the items she scanned with superlative enthusiasm: “these are just the best ever…..isn’t this the most amazing….ohContinue reading “Book Review – Lifted by the Great Nothing, Karim Dimechkie”