There is a fine line between sanity and insanity. The two are apparently distinct entities. At least that’s what they said.

There is a fine line between sanity and insanity. The two are apparently distinct entities. At least that’s what they said.
By Tikia Joella Isn’t love a beautiful thing?
By Martha Magero
Dear Future Husband…
The notification went off. A ding on the phone that caused a ding in my heart. A good morning to get my day going. He was miles away but it felt like he had just whispered the words.
My friend got married this past weekend. And it was a beautiful ceremony. The weather was perfect for the outdoor wedding and ceremony. The bride was beautiful. The food was…. wedding food. I somehow managed to get a dress that cost me less than a dollar (UGX3000). It was amazing!
Dear future husband… You know the song by Savage Garden? I Knew I Loved You. Where did Savage Garden disappear to? Why did they call themselves Savage Garden? I digress. I remember being baffled by the lyrics of the song the first time I heard it.
This one is about fairy tales.
Day One We are leaving our home. We are going to lands unknown. The elders say we have to, that it is required of us by God to do so. The Amuron, I am apprenticed to, says this land we are going to will be ours for generations to come. A land that was blessed by the hand of God itself. A land that our descendants will enjoy.
An article of clothing becomes infinitely more interesting when it has a story attached to it.