This afternoon, I took a pillow which was on my bed, put it to my face and screamed as loud as I could. In the previous month, I watched a TV show called “Fleishman Is In Trouble”. In it, Claire Danes plays a character who is overworked, has just divorced…

Turning 35 is a major and emotional milestone for me A long while back, a young 14 — 15 year old me was melancholic. I was sitting in the back of a classroom, staring out the the window, thinking to myself: “I don’t think I’m going to make it past…

As 2022 draws to a close, I just wanted to do a small review of what Tech Nova, my technology news website did in the year 2022. I’ve been working on new things in the background and I’m eager to launch them in 2023. …

Looking back at the blur of 2022 This year has been….interesting, weird, mixed… It’s hard to break it down to a single word or theme. In January, during the week of my birthday, I went to my home town in the northern part of Ghana to bury a close uncle…

A personal essay from a clinically depressed creative trying to find balance It’s December 2014. It’s close to 7pm and I’m having a conversation with both of my parents. A couple of months ago, I had just broken up with a girl I had been dating for about 5 months…

I decided to leave I will hop back into my spaceship And go back to my lost world Back to the maker who put me here without my permission The atmosphere is too toxic to continue breathing The people I met were full of deception Narcissistic and desperate I decided to leave And leave behind the best memories I could create Memories full of pain, death and love Love is the greatest thing I ever imagined But I decided to leave Because I couldn’t find the love anymore The negatives poisoned my spirt and shook my beliefs Now I’m lost and wandering So I decided to leave In my spaceship Towards the unknown Looking for love in a far away galaxy

These words mean nothing They are as hollow as barrels in the street Echoing and reverberating and dispersing into the wind When she spoke to me of love I could see through the facade Knowing she reeked of infidelity The stench of another man on her lips Preaching to me a gospel which was soiled with untruth Like a preacher with an addiction to falsehoods Her words meant nothing But I swallowed her poison pills like a patient In need of pain relief Ingesting her placebos knowing the effects would be negligent Her words meant nothing But my fear of loneliness hesitated my exit It prolonged my escape So I listen everyday Waiting for the day Till I’m convinced her words have meaning

Dear diary…. Burnout? Fatigue? I feel like I’ve been here before. I’ve been working a lot over the last few months. One of my toxic traits is that I feel the need to be as consistent as possible to maintain a certain “quality” even though it’s detrimental to my health. …

Designing an all-inclusive streaming platform for Ghanaian Movies And TV Shows Question: What would a “ Netflix for Ghana” look like? The Ghana Movie Industry is kind of fragmented right now. Studios premiere their movies at the cinema and after a couple of months, these movies may be appear on…