Elikem Inspires

Elikem Inspires

The Proud One

The Proud Ones   At the crossroads where our fathers danced, I see them now, the proud ones strutting like peacocks in borrowed feathers, while our ancestors’ bones lie washing…

The Market’s Memory

Mama Adwoa stood among the charred remains of what was once her fabric shop in Kantamanto Market, her fingers black with soot as she sifted through the debris. Twenty-three years…

CROWN CHRONICLES: DAY 6

The Art of Becoming While Unbecoming Sometimes the most beautiful transformations require both addition and subtraction. This year taught me that becoming who I’m meant to be required unbecoming who…

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