Congratulations to @iamedem on his #EdemXperience last night 🔥
Having fans that will stay in the rain to watch you perform is an absolute gift and a testament to who you are!
Happy birthday boss!
Dialogue on this platform is really not it.
People don’t come here to understand things, they come to dump emotions and say things they can’t say in real life.
Thats why there’s no soul here.
You can’t convince anyone here about anything.
The Next Generation Project begins!!
A passion project for students to figure out their next steps in the creative space and also the realities of mental health as a creative.
As an Okatakyie, I’m excited! This Friday, Opoku Ware School has the first dose. See you in Kumasi.
#NextGenTour
The Next Generation Project begins!!
A passion project for students to figure out their next steps in the creative space and also the realities of mental health as a creative.
As an Okatakyie, I’m excited! This Friday, Opoku Ware School has the first dose. See you in Kumasi.
#NextGenTour
A year after completing UG, I was headed home from work I decided to visit a friend who was at a hostel behind Madina Firestone. At was 10pm and she was escorting me back to Firestone to pick a ride when a taxi passed us and I noticed the people in the car staring. A police patrol passed us a minute later, then about 3 minutes afterwards, the taxi came back from the same direction as before. This time it stopped and two men stepped out with cutlasses and demanded our valuables AND in an act of poorly calculated chivalry I made an attempt to disarm one of them that led to a tussle.
Long story short, I passed out after being hit in the head, and 3 cuts (2 were minor but one nearly took my arm off).
Afterwards, people in the neighborhood came out and proceeded to blame us for being there at that time of the night. I had never been so angry in my life because during the tussle I held them off for a while and screamed for help, nobody came.
I proceeded to insult all of them in the most vulgar way possible. My friend was thankfully unarmed and we found a taxi to take me to the hospital because I was losing so much blood. About 3 hospitals rejected me and i could hardly open my eyes. I felt so tired. Everything hurt, even opening my eyes felt like work, I had no strength in my arms and legs.
I thought to myself, “I’m so tired, lemme take a quick nap, I’m sure the driver would’ve found a hospital that would take me by then”
I was half asleep when I heard the driver ask my friend, “why is he so quiet? Is he awake”
she responded, “oh yeah he just wants to take a nap”
…and that’s when I heard the statement that featured in my nightmares for about 6 months.
The driver said, “…no no no, don’t let him sleep, if he sleeps, he’ll die”