My one-year review of myself
Let me tell you a secret about a rather useless skill I have: I have an incredible memory for people’s
Continue readingLet me tell you a secret about a rather useless skill I have: I have an incredible memory for people’s
Continue readingTzitzitzitzitzitzi Tzi Tzi Tzi Tzi Tzi Tzi The continuous sound of cicadas invades my ears. It goes on and on.
Continue readingI’m just back from my two-week staycation, during which I ate well, tried to exercise regularly, and dreamt a lot.
Continue readingThe truth of today’s newsletter is that I was writing about someone dear to me who died last month. But
Continue readingThis week, I’m exhausted. I could blame it on the summer heat, or on my son’s sleepless night because he’s
Continue readingIn a time that now seems incredibly far away, a time that my colleague OluTimehin Adegbeye calls 2020 BC (before
Continue readingI’m writing this in my head as I breastfeed my son to sleep – hoping that I will remember these words
Continue readingFrom added insulation on cold days to extra antibodies during illness, breast milk is customised for every baby. If science will just tell us how, we could argue less about formula and breast pumps.
Continue readingA few nights ago, my son Lorenzo woke up in the middle of the night. He stood up in bed
Continue readingI’ve been thinking a lot about food these days. Food in liquid form, such as breast milk, the magic potion
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