I’ve been watching the efforts of Stella Ramsaroop, Varshanie Singh and other strong women. I’ve been watching them stand up and at least attempt to fight the scourge of domestic violence which continues to plague Guyana. I’ve been sickened by the deaths of too many women. I’ve been angry at the Guyana Police Force for their lack of response. However, I’ve discovered something far more … Continue reading “It’s kinky when he hits me…”

It’s a hot day here in Georgetown, Guyana. I’m sitting on my ass, legs crossed, staring at this screen and sweating my life away. The coconut and mango trees outside my window are too still and all this stillness is giving me waaaaaaaaay too much time to think. In my wonderings, I realised that I would have been making more money once upon a time … Continue reading Panty Vendor…Think about it

I’ve been thinking lately about how we perceive reality and well it hasn’t been very pretty inside my head. For days now, I’ve been terrified because I can’t help but wonder what really is real and what isn’t. You see, we’re born into a  culture, taught a language and these things shape our perception of the world. But what if up really meant down? What … Continue reading What if up were really down?

“Each night when I go to sleep I die. And the next morning when I wake up I am reborn.” (The Great Soul Gandhi) It is never too late. Every dawn brings a chance for a new beginning. I will not delay doing the things I ought to do. Time is too little to waste on delays. I will not mourn the time I have … Continue reading The Beginning