boyfulani

Let me honestly state that i once had it, but now: phtuh! It seems to have been blown away like powder.

I feel empty about it and i so have much nostalgia about the days when i used to blog and people identify with my stuff. Now, i am an alien in my own spaces, haunted by a once promising past thatencroaching on me jeery faces…

and bang!

I jolt myself back to reality…only to realize i am at the same spot, staring at the shells of a blog.

But largely, this has to do with my life.

Stories have never dried from the well, and even though i may have grown a lil’ bit…i’m still the same.

I’ve been bit by the same bug that put me up there in the blogosphere…and this time, the disease of silence and withholding information….

but honestly, i don’t know what’s happening to me.

i am just trying to be…all those things i am now, and still remain, boyfulani.

or perhaps, evolve…

and blog again.