*with deep shame* yah, san’bona.
kade ngan’gcina and ngiyafa inkumbulo. however, lately the love and passion i’ve had for consuming - and more importantly - curating art (here specifically) has dwindled to a near halt. i’m sure ak’sayona ne-writer’s block, sekuwukuhluleka kwami.
ngabe ngiyan’delela if i called this a hiatus but ik’sasa alaziwa to label it a permanent exit. i love you guys so much, namanje ang’kholwa. most of you guys have literally witnessed me grow from being a “i put on a maxi dress and tied my braids into a bun” author to curating pieces that i’m cocky enough to think deserve a Pulitzer. i know i say this NJALO but honestly, the votes and comments and all the love you’ve shown my works have literally made me cry.
not deleting my account because i think the stories i’ve written (some of which i wish i could Men-In-Black out of your minds) deserve to still bring others joy.
as a parting gift (lol), please comment down below your favourite couple / moment so i can laugh and cheese. ngiyanazi ke, ngeke ning’phoxe.
anyways, done being a poet so: “peace chomi” (i wish you guys could see emojis on here).
p.s may or may not have a burner account (lol).
