Guest Post – Becoming The Muse

Of Fearful Creatures

Guest Post Men are fearful creatures. If you love a man -and show it- before he has enjoyed the thrill of the hunt and thus rob him of the glory…

Of Princess Zini: A Dream Comes To Life

GUEST POST - Buhle Don’t stop believing… Dreams do come true… A day in the life of Princess Zini… Once upon a time a young girl dreamed of being a…

Of Letting Go What Was Never meant To Be

21 May 201924 May 2019

Guest Post OF LETTING GO OF WHAT WAS NEVER MEANT TO BE I had a dream today morning, it was around 5 in the morning I think. That is when…

Of Finding Lights

11 Feb 201911 Feb 2019

Guest Post I make her giggle like a child—so pure, so contagious. Zainab smiles with her whole face and laughs so free; so generous with it. I am the…

Of Guest Posts

23 Jan 201924 Jan 2019

In the spirit of Blogging Means Community, I am making it official that: My blog is open for posts from guest authors Submission Guidelines Well, you can pretty much submit…

Of An International Coffee Date

24 Oct 201824 Oct 2018

Guest post Of The International Coffee Day If you were having coffee with me, I’d probably have to explain that I basically copied that phrase from my Zimbabwean ‘friend’ Beaton.…

Of Coffee With Lydia and Girls With The Sky In Their Eyes

29 Aug 201829 Aug 2018

Coffee With Lydia and Girls With The Sky In Their Eyes If you were having coffee with me, I would be happy to introduce you to writer, poet and blogger…

Of The Mistress Chronicles

6 Aug 20186 Aug 2018

Sometimes people scroll past my Twitter timeline and get *mused* by the barely formed story plot ideas I have just floating around on the twitterverse, most times they hardly tell…

Of The Gold Diggers: A book Review

17 Jul 201817 Jul 2018

Guest Post: A Book Review Gold Diggers “We all know our final destination but we have no idea what will cross our path as we journey” is testament to the…

Of Love In The Time Of Chocolate Cake

4 Jul 20183 Jul 2018

Guest Post Love in the time of chocolate The rich chocolatey smell of the cake overwhelms my nostrils, coating the fine hairs with thoughts of warm crushed cocoa beans. I…