Time Passes But Memories Linger. This morning I was going down my Instagram page, looking for pictures that can be reshared. An “Oldie but goodie”, like they call it. Creating content at home hasn’t worked out so well for me, and Instagram stories reminded me of some of my posts from a few years back
Sometimes I think of my mum and imagine what she must have been like as a teenager. As a young woman. What had she liked? What did she get up to? Why did she make the decisions she did? What excited her? Did she like to play dress up, or did she bury her head
A bit too late for a Valentine inspired post? I think not. Although if I’m being honest, I never intended to have a Valentine inspired post here. For some reason, I’ve never really been into “Vals/ Galentines day style inspiration posts”. Although I understand how super helpful they can be. But give me a good
Lately it might seem like I’ve been going on and on about “friendships”. If you follow me on social media, you’d understand why I say this. The thing is I’ve been learning and re-learning a lot of things as regards friendships and relationships in general. Sometimes these things/lessons get jumbled up in my head and
If you follow me on Instagram, you may have seen me being dramatic and embarrassing my family name over Nigerian web series – This is it a few weeks back. I can explain the drama, I promise. But first, let me backtrack into how I sold my soul and got sucked into the e-life of
Started writing this a while back and only just completing it. ******* I’ve been wanting to write about friendships for a while now because you see this friendship thing is my achilles heel. For as long as I can remember, I’ve been seeking a friend
I’ve been meaning to write about this since last year when a friend used that line in a conversation we were having but somehow I just kept on pushing it away but today is my personal 1st Timothy 3 man’s birthday and I can’t help but be thankful for this awesome man and all the
Flash Back… To a time when everything felt so complicated and life seemed hell bent on breaking me down. I haven’t been doing a lot of reminiscing lately but the other night I let the music take me back, The rain is falling on my window pane But we are hiding in a safer place
You know the thing about love? It hits you when you least expect, and all of a sudden you can feel yourself drifting. No.. It’s more like floating and you keep wondering when you even got off the ground. The irony here is what I love most about love is also the very thing I
I’ve had this post in my draft for a while now. It was written during a period I felt all confused and what-not , I haven’t obtained maximum clarity yet but the air sure does feel a little clearer over here these days. ON SETTLING “IN LOVE” You know that point in your single life