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Letter To Myself: Constellations Beyond The Trees, The Drug Addict, The Lone Figure In A Matthew Wong Painting
2 July 2026, Thursday evening
Dear Abigail,
The drug addict is always searching for the meaning and the innocence they have lost, and are constantly brought...
Did You Get Married To Her When I Was In The Mental Hospital? -Book Review
Your story, DID YOU GET MARRIED TO HER WHEN I WAS IN THE MENTAL HOSITAL? is not meant to be an easy read. I...
“Did You Get Married to Her When I Was in the Mental Hospital?” by Abigail George
There are works of literature that ask to be read, and there are works that demand to be survived. Abigail George's latest prose poem...
Where Are The Frantz Fanons And Female Intellectuals Of The Northern Areas?
Why are areas like Timothy Valley, Barcelona, Helenvale, Bethelsdorp, Gelvandale, Missionvale, Kleinskool and elsewhere in existence, and all the other subeconomic areas of the...
On Loneliness in the African Renaissance
“To create is to live twice.”
Albert Camus
“Only the shallow know themselves.”Oscar Wilde
“The desire to be loved is the last illusion
Give it up and you...
A Much Needed Letter to a Young Poet in Africa
“There is no sense talking about “being true to yourself” until you are sure what voice you are being true to. It takes hard...
When Memory Speaks: “Gifts” By Holden Williams, A Book Review
If you are anything like me, a reader of authors who write about challenging subjects that are managed and overcome after experiencing grief, then...
Interview with Egyptian Author & Consultant Mahmoud Mansi
Biography: Born in Alexandria, Egypt in December 1986, Mahmoud Mansi is a global citizen who has travelled to various countries for his quest of...
The Global Powers Of Nixon Mateulah
Genocide and displacement has been on my mind this month as “October 7th” comes and goes. The world is at war. Trump has been...
Aspects Of Wellbeing: The Obstacle Is the Path
“Don’t get angry over shadows. Let the pains of the past go by, because if you do, your soul becomes corrupted, your soul becomes...