I’ve always been an avid reader, although this past year, my relationship with books and reading has been a bit rough. I go through dry spells where I can’t bring myself to pick a book up, punctuated by periods where I want to binge read every and anything in sight. Thankfully, I’m currently in the
Lately, I’ve been on some sort of reading spree. Crossing books off my reading list, spending my days with my face buried inside a book and retiring earlier than normal to bed just so I can snuggle in with a book till sleep takes me under its wings. I always say that I am thankful
The Big Magic. I used to feel like a fraud whenever I heard people refer to me as a “creative” because I didn’t feel like just being able to put together cool outfits made me one. I felt like the real creatives were those in the arts – the artists, sculptors, designers and co. But over
And so it happens that as I lay sprawled on my sister’s bed, my mind keeps revisiting words from Chimamanda’s half of a yellow sun which my friend handed me a week ago saying ”Here, I knew you’ll love to read it”. Of course I would. I finished the book in one day and a
So I was going through my drafts and found this post just sitting there wasting away, how shameful. I can still remember reading this book like it was yesterday. I was immediately drawn in by the tone with which it was written and I knew I was in for a humorous yet good read. Just
This isn’t exactly a book review, just some quotes that spoke to me and i definitely had to put down while i was reading “Helon Habila’s- Waiting for an Angel” Book -Life is like a wave motion, full of highs and lows. We sit on life’s shores with our hands open, waiting to receive. But