Today I wished I had the perfect photographic memory, or better still, a more extensive vocabulary to capture the very essence of you. Continue reading
“You will always be too much of something for someone. Too big, too small, too loud, too soft, too edgy. If you round out your edges, you lose your edge. Apologise for mistakes. Apologise for unintentionally hurting someone – profusely. But NEVER apologise for being who you are.” – Unknown Continue reading
I wondered what to post today. I intend to blog everyday until my birthday – 13 posts in 13 days and so far so good. Today is day 7. Continue reading
Close your eyes and count to ten,
then hope you never see Perfection again.
She dropped down dead at Improbable’s door.
You can’t be friends with her anymore.
©Assumpta Ozua Continue reading
Upon my return,
I held a page in my palm
tracing my fingers
across its lines
I murmured Continue reading
On Things That I Know to Be True:
When I was four years old; complete with
snow white knee high socks and imaginary
dwarf-friends in tow, I wanted to be a doctor.
Already aware of the sickness in the world
and a bourgeoning puzzle-meister
I really wanted to fix things
seek smiles that had been hiding beneath
broken promises, Continue reading
Wishing my heartbeat a Happy Father’s Day! Oh how I love him… Continue reading
Sometimes, sandwiched between running my business, day dreaming and writing or editing, I dust off the shackles of stage fright and actually perform some spoken word. In public. With people in the audience. Crazy right? Continue reading
Today is Mothering Sunday in the UK and while I appreciate my mum every day, I decided to dedicate this post to her. She is a phenomenal woman. I admire all that she has achieved in life and I am so proud to call her mine. She’s amazing – no hyperbole, and I’m not the only one who sees it, see for yourself here. Continue reading