Writing conflicted with my love for numbers, building models to point where I was confused, I didn't know what to do. What field to follow, life became less interesting because I had so many interests. I was confused.
Ignite the fire
Still Hustling after four years of graduation
Graduating from one of Mzansi's to Universities "If you're not happy just quit, and keep hunting for your happiness." Many a time we are told to follow our dreams, to do what feels right to us, to do what we love. But, how many people have told you the honest truth that the road... Continue Reading →
Child of the African Soil
Africa Day I was molded from the very sands of my land. The colour of my skin constitutes of every shade of the soil, blended together to create the right shade, the right tone, the right glow. The sun rays illuminate the beauty of the African child. It accentuates every aspect of the African child,... Continue Reading →
T. Sibiya
My Thoughts, My World 