The connection between my identity as a Black woman and my relationship with my hair goes deep. It means acknowledging the history of my hair and why perms and wigs even exist as hair styling options.
Read MoreIt was too late. We had tasted sin and seen that the repercussions were unclear and improbable.
Read MoreThen I heard blog posts made money for writers. Like every click they got converted to money, like Linda Ikeji's blog. “When Google Ads enter your blog like this, you will blow.” So I tried blogging. I didn’t blow.
Read MoreI was a simple child then. Intelligent, but simple. I knew I wasn’t like most boys my age. I didn’t like football, nor did I enjoy fighting. I was called a girl so much I’m surprised it didn’t become a nickname.
Read MoreI was surprising even myself with all this wisdom. I guess beauty has a way of bringing out the best things in us.
Read MoreThe poster says he’s selling “tried and trusted weak erection and penis enlagment creams.” Tried and trusted by whom exactly? Those who cannot spell enlargement?
Read MoreI wanted to say I wasn't a big girl. I was only eleven years old! Eleven was still a child.
Read MoreBut specially, I pray for the people of Malawi especially those of Mtengowathenga parish, whom I cannot wait to see again.
Read MoreShort Story | Sochima Frankline Uche | Nigeria
Read MoreRape and consent in Nigeria
Read MoreWhat I really need these days is a cup of tea with a friend who simply asks: “Are you ok, ma?”
Read MoreWhen I travelled to Africa as an adult, I saw how deep the miseducation went. There were myths to bust. Like Africa being a monolithic country where it’s eternally hot and people are scantily clad.
Read MoreOnly three days to go!
Read MoreCreative non-fiction on the Anglophone crisis in Cameroon.
Read MoreI have a lot of flaws but the colour of my skin is not one of them / Ugandan writer Hilda Awori on colourism in Uganda.
Read MoreShould African books and movies always promote an African idea?
Read MoreAnother day in the life of a Lagos hustler
Read MoreMaybe, preferring coffee is the sign of an amazing work ethic and preferring tea, the sign of a perennial belly-scratcher.
Read MoreYes, I said I was fluent in inane not that I was very intelligent.
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