there are no divine interventions just wild card interjections
The blog was initiated after a decade-long break-up from my first, and perhaps only real love: writing.
Initially it was meant to unwind the literary meanderings of a brown girl marathoning between the concrete jungles of the New York and Toronto.
Then the floods happened in the woebegone motherland and it became a channel for some of my frustrations there.
Now this blog just records, because I can no longer help, but create! Nothing is engineered here, its all the twists of fate…
Watch this space from some upcoming guest blogs on my other love, one I’ve never broken up with: FOOD 🙂