It’s 04:07 and on a normal day about this time, my radio is tuned to Sweet Melodies with a cup of unhealthy fizzy drink or a book in my hand. Today, I have with me a slice of pizza from last night, and as I scroll down my FB timeline, I came across a video that recognized with my spirit. It couldn’t have been any less refreshing.
His name is B. Whatever B stands for; you might not be far from wrong.
God is everything.
Music is soothing
Writing speaks for me
Art is at my core
Natural Hair is NOT a trend!
And FOOD is usually ecstatic.
I go by the name Miz Akwele – it’s my name, and there’s also Patricia, Ama, Anowa, and the long lasting temporary name Quarcoo which I’ve been cautioned to trade for another sleek surname, in time.