Friends, I bring you good news: A THREAD.
Good news to a Job Seeker; Good news to an Aspiring Entertainer or Artist; Good news to the community.
I have always dreamed of helping a soul or two realise their dream and grow out of the tough ghettos. My personal experience always...
@lifeforcer@OpoyaFrancis That’s why, the day you get your car, let no one tell you the nonsense of a car being a liability.
When one opens the mouth, pour sand inside.
When death occurs to a man whose music you grew up listening you, you do not just mourn, you feel like a part of your childhood is gone too; that part that grooved to that song. That part that holds the memories from long ago when that song made your day.
Listening to his music again, you can’t help but agree that Master Parrot was absolutely talented, with a melodic style to his singing and a voice that sends you to a place you lived many years ago.
Sadly, talent is interesting that sometimes the most talented do not really crack the ceiling and soar, but the talents touch hidden parts of the heart that end up storing that music in a special chamber.
You, alongside your colleagues made our youth. Rest in Peace Master Parrot; May the heavens receive you well and give you eternal rest.
@SueNsibirwa@Deecesca@SueNsibirwa should just retaliate with:
“Government is required to dedicate at least thirty (30) minutes of prime-time daily to payment of debts owed to media houses.”