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THE MOROCCAN LOVE POT: Couscous

" Can I call you on Saturday ?", he asked. That sounded like a good idea that no matter what, I had no tangible reason to turn it down — it's the weekend! This was the first time I actually got an open invitation to a Moroccan home to taste Moroccan cuisine, home-prepared  with lots of love.  (who doesn't love some  " home cho "? ) . I thought to myself that it was a good opportunity for me to immerse myself in the culture, at the very least reveling in it. It's  11 o'clock in the morning,  I'm still in bed half-awake when the call from an unknown number came through. I figured it might be Marwan since I hardly receive phone calls from my number. This was not far from truth as the person at the other end of the phone bellowed " weeeesh ". " Oh yeah what's up ? How's it going ? You already had breakfast ? " Breakfast you said?  I don't recall the very last time I made time to eat a hearty breakfast; It's just
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Mr. Jailer, Stop Calling Me A Prisoner.

I’m in chains, you’re in chains too... Mr. Jailer, Stop Calling Me A Prisoner... It’s about time I bid adieu to the days where I was gaoled  wondering whether I’d for once in this damned cage be greeted with a wall of text saying you cared as much I do. I was always waiting, and waiting for the turning gyre, waiting for that moment where a sporadic conversation might flow. You all know, all the moments you initiated good, telling connection, made me more than happy — but that did not happen— oh how I hate spoilers! Perhaps  I shouldn’t have tried too hard at getting your attention; Hopes were high, might as well be better to say that false hopes which were raised threw me down a downward spiral, and I should have seen through it. Oh but these cages, these cages, mr jailer, clouded my better judgement! Start learning any African language today!  Everyone talks about love in ways that transcend what our naked eyes may want to believe. Love is love but you can’t just help it

Daddy-Long-Legs at the Rabat Medina

I call him "Daddy-long-legs" because of his tall, slender frame with long legs. Just a few inches taller than I am. I was overwhelmed  in a positive way that fateful Saturday. I mean the reception itself was beyond comprehension. They say that the way to a man's heart is through his stomach and I think that might be fairly true. " Would you like to go to Rabat with us? " Hajia Latifa   asked after the sumptuous meal of couscous had settled. Although I looked confused, probably because I did not understand what was being said, I just nodded. Rabat, okay let's go. There's no harm in that. She was already dressed in a beautiful djallabia laced with embroidery on the front. All right, that was so typical. Oh how can I forget Haj Abdelrahim (It's pronounced a certain way). I prefer to call him Alhaji Rahim since I couldn't bear with the twisting of my delicate tongue (I'm smiling in old negro spiritual). " Yo quiero", "je t'

The Beauty Of Misfortune

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The City is FINEST

"The city is the finest place  " , I always imagined . More often than not , I conjure up images of urban areas being the most exquisite places to ever live on this earth superior to my rural setting . The fascination of city life as depicted by movie producers enslaved my mind - forever enveloped in this illusion . I then developed a longing for an urban life devoid of boredom .          Well , there was one opportunity for me to live that dream . It was not until the day uncle Darko, who lives in the city of Accra , came home for a visit . I could not conceal the great joy I had when he informed me that he would be taking to the city for a tour . No time could be wasted as I got ready to experience the thrills of the city of Accra .          As the vehicle departed for the city, my uncle said to me ,"  my son, if you don't move the city , the city will move you  " . The statement made by him left a food for thought as I pondered over its meaning . The pictu

Shatta Wale Explains Why He Doesn’t Want To Collaborate With Yemi Alade At Coke Studio Africa

Shatta Wale  <strong>was interviewed on Sammy Baah’s AM Pluzz today and the dance hall artiste addressed</strong> several issues arising from his CokeStudioAfrica deal. His publicist Chris Koney revealed to the press that Shatta Wale is the highest paid artiste among all of the other artistes who have been to the Coke Studio for some studio sessions.Shatta   Yemi Alade   As part of arrangements, Shatta Wale was scheduled to record a song with Nigeria’s Yemi Alade but it seems the dancehall king is not interested in recording a song with the ‘Johnny’ hitmaker. He dislcosed that he respects Yemi Alade so much but he’s not interested in recording a song with her because they are both doing different style of music.   “I respect Yemi Alade too much but its not that i don’t want to do that thing (record) with her.Am not into Yemi Alade’s kind of music because we are both doing different style of music and i wouldn’t be comfortable doing any song with her. My team are still

Miss Lisa Edem for Miss Prampram 2016

Miss Lisa Edem better known by many as 'mhyzlisdem' has always had a passion for beauty pageant. It is in this light that she thrives very hard to reach unattainable heights . Being an enthusiast of such contests, she started at a very young age. Though she's only 18(as at the time of publication), she is very determined to live her dreams . It is no surprise she came up as second runner- up at the just ended Miss Prampram contest . She amazed both audience and judges as well due to her flawless performance and eloquence. She is indeed a rare gem. She is a talent to be looking out for since she is the next big thing to hit the industry. Miss Prampram pageant The pageant was organised by Media Eye pot. She got into the pageant courtesy of a friend who informed of her about the contest which she did not hesitate to participate. In all ten ladies were competing for the crown as Miss Prampram. To select a winner, the ladies did various tasks in different to depict