by Teakisi | Sep 27, 2017 | Love & Sex, Poem, Short Story
By Felly Oyuga Yesterday I shared life, hot blood gushed from my veins into tubes. They say the only way to avoid a wizard is to have cold blood. I can’t be what I am not. So you followed my scent. Hot blood scent. Happy. Lively. Optimistic. You laid a...
by Teakisi | Sep 22, 2017 | Food
By Claudine Niragire Le matin j’aime prendre un bon petit-déjeuner et en vraie fan d’oeufs, je dois toujours trouver un moyen d’en faire, même si c’est juste une simple omelette, et les fritattas sont mes favoris, bonnes pour un brunch ou même...
by Teakisi | Sep 18, 2017 | Food
By Pholosho Matondolo From time to time, I like to host random gatherings. I’ll invite a friend or two for dinner or lunch. I do this especially when I want to try out a new recipe and get some honest feedback. As a chef, I absolutely love these moments as...
by Teakisi | Sep 15, 2017 | Francais, Poem
By Iris Ntore Je me retourne D’où je viens, il ne reste que ruine Où je vais est incertain J’aperçois au loin une majestueuse reine Elle me crie son nom Je ne peux m’empêcher de m’approcher d’elle Elle est là, si prêt, mais si irréelle Je ferme mes yeux Je sens mon...
by Teakisi | Sep 13, 2017 | Culture
Dear Baba Opembe, I have wanted for so long to write to you a letter. To tell you how my new home is not home without you. But is home anything so physical? I think home is where you are. When you are with me, I feel at home and I am more true to myself. I am even...
