Brazen with Vanessa

Cry Me A Cyrano

When I was a little girl, I heard the story of Cyrano and Roxane and at that age my heart bled for them, for lost opportunities, for doubts, but most of all, for him.

Nigeria is on a Warpath

What is happening to this country! The recent destruction, killings and kidnaps that happened in over 72hrs is just unthinkable.

I

Everything this picture says I’m not

Can’t breathe…

Too exhausted to care

Scavengers and How to Avoid Them

Ever been running late or just need to get to a place real quick and you were unfortunate to fall into the trap of scavengers? First, sorry for your pain. Second, I’ve been there before. Welcome!

Away From Home

When I was young, I spent few holidays at certain relatives’ houses, it wasn’t a good experience.

Pink and Blue Thoughts…Maybe

What’s something you hate doing? Mine’s easy…cooking! I hate it, I hate it, I hate it with a passion!

The hoarse voice of Madam Titi as she called the attention of one of her trainees could be heard from a distance. She was the major tailor in the streets of Ajegunle, a huge shop in the heart of AJ city and the person everyone called Iya Mi (My Mother).

The Green Artist

When Tracy started out as a makeup artist many years ago, she’d been young and green.

The Loud House

Big and empty is what comes to mind when I think of it. Uncomfortable mostly, but we had to make do, Mama said Daddy was experiencing a setback. I remember how it sheltered me in the good days and how it silenced my voice in the bad days, how it made Sisi so restless. She was a dreamer, Sisi.