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Zentangle calligraphy made with a broken pen and tawakkul, plus my letter to Al Muntaqim when justice fails.

Yesterday, on my way from Park Road to my office at Azikiwe Road, we passed through Mosque Street onto Jubilee Road. From afar, I saw it — a small moving pickup truck with about six women crowded on it,

An eagle does not need a crowd to prove its strength. Sometimes, standing alone is the price of protecting your values, following your dreams, and refusing to become what society expects you to be. Meanwhile,

No me ha sido fácil cambiar mi horario de dormir, se me cierran los ojos a las ocho de la noche y a las tres de la mañana estoy levantada, no me preocupa mucho porque yo siempre encuentro algo que hacer