Windhoek

Goodbye Jojo’s

I thought the shots would sink them. The lack of them. And the way this…

Cabs

I know better than to get into cabs filled entirely with men. It’s written somewhere…

About the Curry

I’m becoming really concerned about the curry. It’s hot, yellow and deliciously sticky and my…

Racism for Kids

There are a thousand things my mother has told me not to consume. Strange fruit.…

Hallo. Be Careful.

From the stares, you’d think that they’re seeing a ghost. Hands stop mid-gesture. Mouths halt…