A quick glance at any magazine or TV ad will probably signal that there is a relationship crisis where you live. It’s a global pandemic. No one is able to find ANYONE who they deem a …
Author: Malaka
Autumn had come faster than Diane had anticipated. After so many years living in Atlanta, she still wasn’t sure why the bipolar weather in this part of the country still surprised her. There was a common …
Hola Adventurers! It’s been a while since we hosted an Hangout online. We’re getting one in tomorrow and Nana and I hope you’ll join us. (Sorry for the short notice!) Please hit us up on G+ …
Dear Adventurerers (and Lurkers): Adventuresfrom.com was created to provide a safe space for African women on the continent and in the Diaspora to share, learn and advocate for our right to pleasurable sex, agency over our …
Ghana’s social media was abuzz all weekend with discussions about Itz Tiffany’s sex tape that was surreptitiously making the rounds in What’sapp and Facebook inboxes. Even I who never requested it, nor did I ask anything …
Esther was glad to have beaten the infamous Lagos traffic and make it home in reasonable time to catch up on her favourite show ‘The Vampire Diaries’ before the rest of her household returned. She was …
Perhaps this is a question for the Forums, however here we are! At the end of this, I would really like some advice for our sister from the Collective. Leave your comments o, abeg! I recently …
Dinner was quiet and uncomfortable that night. If it weren’t for the random fits of laughter the twins erupted in. Kodjo set the last two steaks on the table and speared the thickest one and watched …
Diane held Dijah in a soft embrace and rocked her gently. Her daughter’s contented sigh reminded her of the day she had come from school in tears after being taunted on the playground. All she had …
If only there was an algorithm for enjoying the benefits of privilege. It wasn’t that Diane was ungrateful for the wealth and comfort married life to Kodjo had brought her these last 20 years – it …