There are days when I really feel nostalgic about home. When I speak of home I am usually referring to two places: my mother's house, which is our family home in Zimbabwe and South Africa (my second home). I am currently living in Hong Kong and it is a far cry from what I used … Continue reading The little things I miss about home
I have been pondering lately on education and our beautiful African continent. Look, it is no surprise that Africa is full of intelligent and really bright young minds. But, I am not sure if I still have that much confidence in our education system. Why is it that for one to be taken seriously on … Continue reading Africa, the land of the educated?
I grew up in an African household where I was taught to always greet my elders respectfully and when I meet adults whom I do not know, to introduce myself properly and politely. So in honour of an age-old tradition of respect and salutations, I greet everyone who is reading this blog. Allow me to … Continue reading Where are my manners?