I have built so many walls around myself, that not even I can see the way home. I can’t see over the barricades, and barbed wire, and those damn mine fields. I stay wounding myself in a battlefield I created. And only now I see The war was never outside…
I have been thinking about what to write for a while. Usually I find it easy to just go on about irrelevant information about my life but this time I wanted I to be different. I was thinking why I started a blog in the first place. I am horrible
Well I haven’t posted in a while. And BAM it was the new year. And I was too busy watching the stars to have anything to say about the new year. I still don’t have anything to say about the new year, since i have not made any real resolutions
The day when i decide to make a blog post of just photos… i lose most of the relevant ones…thankfully there is Instagram. After my intership I was able to be at Mercedes Benz Fashion week with an amazing mentor Anisa Mpungwe, PLUS upcoming designer Pieter Burger of WAKE
I saw a picture while doing my usual rounds of procrastination and it made me stop and think ( i attached it below). Firstly i thought how as women, so much more is expected from us now since in most countries we have access to the same education and the
with the torture of not having you around this is my imaginations attempt of trying to keep me sane.