When you want to burn the darkness without setting yourself on fire.

Originally posted on Ruth Jacobs. Originally posted on A Trick Of The Trade. Human rights group Amnesty International is currently risking everything it stands for.

My mind,its products and consequences. Every story matters, every voice counts. Here are my stories and opinions. My life as a student. You can never choose your country of birth. The Cat and his Lady. On my trip from Buea, I once met a cat,. White and grey, a feline brat. The lady who bore him, was very indifferent. To the ranting and caution of passengers present.

What Do We Do? What do we do? We trim words, we keep them locked within their very places of intent. We shred them into fine particles for absolute apprehension. We euphemize words to pamper the bad and the ugly. Out of words coat we burst with hopes of unearthing the very serenity of language. We gentrify the mere letters and provide a touch of flamboyance. We soothe souls with weaved tales of scripts from sanctified thoughts.

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A notepad to capture fleeting thoughts. I grew up in Korle Gonno. To understand the rather curious name of the blog, read my first post. Thanks for stopping by! Leave a Reply Cancel reply.

I MAY NOT COOK FOR MY HUSBAND. The traditional image of a wife. APART from the obvious fact that cooking is a basic survival skill, I find it hard to visualize myself running around to cater to a man. My idea of a relationship between a man and woman is very simple.