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Broken or Not!
When I think I have reached nirvana,it slips through my hands like sand. I have to keep telling myself……
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Playing the Songs of My Soul
With all of this, a song is rising up in me. I hear the tunes- the bass guitar of life in the background, the piano keys of love and the ‘adungu’ notes of legacy…
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The Search for Good and Perfect
But I did start to reach out to this light. This light ended up being the creative space.
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Spin Me On Your Wheel,Potter!
But we all know that midnight hour,alone in bed,where all the memories come rushing back and with it the pain of promises broken,hopelessness and despair.
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Brand Me
I am the CEO of my own company aka ME. And the most important job I have is to market myself…..
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Shape Of Me
But it really all comes down to this- Am I willing to write my story? To hold the pen of my life and jot down a narrative that is authentically me.
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Six Years Two Months and Twenty Days
Six Years, Two Months and Twenty Days It was such a normal day. I woke up early to make my dad breakfast as he had a meeting later that morning. It was to be quite a drive but the day was just a simple,really normal day. I contemplated going with him but He said…