A Christmas recollection
Life at 40 in a teapot shaped country
If you were having coffee with we would be catching up after the first rains of…
Harare the city that never sleeps
Coffee with sunshowers
Conversation over coffee on a rainy day
Coffee with irony…. the things whose meaning isnt immediately obvious to us
Of walking in the rain, a poem
If you were having coffee with me; “Come in, come in” I would usher you in…
Of Coffee, November Rain If you were having coffee with me, I would smile ear to…
If you were having coffee with me, I would be happy to have you visit my…
If you were having coffee with me, I would be happy you managed to drop by…
Becoming The Muse 