Over a decade ago, I gained the consciousness of “community”. Being a product of one. A community of people raised.

This photograph was taken in Egypt, Sharm el-Sheikh. I was first drawn to the frame in my hand because of.

I had the honour of speaking to a room of African changemakers in the United Kingdom at the Visionary Leadership.

In solitary thought this fine morning, I kept wondering why my nation has accommodated abuses and brutal assaults from her.

I came across this supposedly cute postcard the other day; it is one of those motivational postcards meant to inspire.

COP 28 has come and gone, but the world is left with the consequences of its outcomes—for the next twelve.