Mother Africa
By JustG In the world of calamity and chaos I stepped in the shadow of a crying child…
Hephzibah: The Inception, How it All Begun.
There is something about having a blank page staring at you that threatens you not to tarnish it’s…
#ForBlackGirlsOnly, and the glorious uneasiness of sisterhood
By Maneo Mohale/ @ManeoMohale I have this t-shirt. It’s simple, black, and fits me snugly – like a hug…
Good morning, I have my period today.
By Kagure There are a lot of things that will make you stop and rethink who you follow…
Softhearted and unlikely
By Hejin Kim I feel like a poetry kinda day; I feel like losing myself in the sounds…
Being broke and living in a tent gives perspective
By Steve Nkumbi I live in a tent. Every day of my life. I hadn’t always lived in…
Always waiting
By Queen Vee She left me with the words I’ll be back by eight. At the back of…
The late night love she craves
By Duchess Rita When sleep fails me at 3 am and my body is craving to be touched…
The Pursuit of Truth: A lesbian’s plight.
By Dolly M A couple of weeks ago, I joined an LGBT organization in my current city of…
The mask she wears
By Caroline Araes Scarred by the world, broken, bruised and shattered she walks the earth. Day by day…