the known devil, versus the one as yet unknown
February 2016: I have gone to a chop bar and bought fufu with what soup I cannot remember.
The traffic is a permanent feature on the roads in Accra.
I liked that we were intimate like that. I wondered if two Americans would have done the same thing.
Powerful men are seldom held accountable for their actions in Ghana.
I wanted to find out about Alhassan the photographer, but that meant reckoning with Alhassan the football star.
I thought to myself: this is the view i’m going to be waking to? Mashallah.
Perhaps this is what it means to host a successful street art festival: people will come in large numbers, do whatever they want, and even ignore the art. Freedom.