The saddest part is whenever I feel happy because I either hear some music that reminds of my roots, people start to question my happiness. some do not realize that, that’s all I may have to remember my childhood. Its so wrong for one to think I am truly happy or rich because I live in The Netherlands. The truth is, I miss this, That what you see in the picture., We even used to have hari, clay pots that we used to fetch water with. The reason why I loved staying… Read More

I’ve seen everything changing in my eyes. I left Zimbabwe in the 90s when people were still very close to one another. When I started living in Europe, the first thing that disgusted me was the individualism way of living and thinking. I remember that we grew up carrying one another. Siblings carrying their siblings, the neighbors carrying their neighbor children when necessary. In that period of time people were struggling to become Western people they were getting westernized education everybody hoped to go to overseas someday as an achievement. This has… Read More