Tag: pain
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Rest. Reset. Refocus…and everything in between…
Grab a cup of tea (or something stronger😜, I won’t judge), pull up a chair, and let’s have a proper catch-up. If you’ve been following my journey here on the blog, you know I have lots of stories to share and that my life is also a bit like a London weather forecast: brilliant sunshine…
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32: A tapestry of Grace, beauty and mercies and to choices…
Still Here, Still Becoming… In a few minutes, I turn thirty-two. A graceful 32…In the quiet moments before the sun rises on this new chapter, I find myself looking back at the map of my life. It’s a map marked by the jagged peaks of the Akuapem mountains, the dusty corners of classrooms and school…
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The Architecture of Presence: A tribute to my most favourite person
We often speak of love as if it is a debt to be settled in an eulogy, a grand sum of appreciation gathered only after the account of a life has been closed…
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The Architecture of Love…
As the clock chimed midnight and I realize how much the world prepares to drench itself in shades of crimson and pink, I find myself sitting in the quiet, on my phone, in my bed, contemplating the anatomy of a heart… Valentine’s Day has a way of highlighting the gaps in our lives. For some,…
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Bronze…and patina…
…In those arms, is where I call home…. So………I asked Google if bronze could rust. Just one of my numerous random searches online due to boredom, sometimes. The answer I got was that, in lay man’s terms : no, bronze cannot rust because it is a copper alloy that contains copper and tin and does…
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Crushed…into little pieces…
“Perhaps someday I’ll crawl back home, beaten, defeated. But not as long as I can make stories out of my heartbreak, beauty out of sorrow,” ~ Sylvia Plath I know it has been a long while…life has been happening and oh every single day, I wanted to blog about things that were happening because writing…
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