Hi guys!
I started out this year with a vision of discovery and growth. There’ve been times I pursued after growth and other times when growth pursued me and I ran away. Lol. Ironic isn’t it? Most times we want to grow and become the beautiful butterflies but the process of change can be so painful that you remain content being a caterpillar. Read more
The beauty about the rainy season is the chilly breeze that lingers long afterwards, especially at night. It rained much earlier in the morning but the weather is still chilled and I’m wrapped up in a duvet. What suits the night better than a late night cup of cocoa? Read more
How has your week been?
Mine has been rainy really. And with every droplet comes the dampness and the blues. If you listen closely you can hear the heavy sighs of souls arching or maybe that’s just the sound of Lagosians dealing with crazy traffic. Whatever it is though, the blues are here but we can’t let ’em stay. Read more
I remember our first date. We were having coffee. I sat across from him, miles away. He didn’t even know me, but to me, he was an open book ready to be feasted upon by my ever curious eyes. I searched through depths of his mind- reading post after post. He was intriguing, I thought to myself. He became the muse and today, I’m borrowing his concept to bring DTM. Read more
Dear Diary,
First of all, I’d like to thank everyone who sent birthday wishes, gifts, prayers and everything that made me have a grand day yesterday. God bless you guys! You’re the best! 😘 I’m grateful to God for keeping me to see this new year! Read more
Dear Diary,
The rains are back! Woo-hoo! Of course I can only be this excited when I’m not outside at the mercies of the elements 😉 But really, those rainy moments sure ease out the crazy heat in this region. That said, how has your week been? Good, bad or just there? Read more
Dear Diary,
I’ve been a little lost in time and space. Sailing from the present to the unforeseen future and back. Then there’s the past which some of us are afraid to visit just so it doesn’t hold us back with its stubby sticky fingers. Read more
Dainty M. 