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There was a time when I didn’t believe in myself. I second-guessed everything I said, everything I did. I felt like everyone

Africa. A vast, vibrant, and deeply misunderstood continent. For many, it’s a place seen through the lens of news reports and documentaries—usually

I received a question in the comments recently that I believe many of you have probably wondered too:“Are all your novels about

I was just 16 years old, sitting in my Grade 10 classroom in South Africa, when I first discovered the thrill of

There’s a quiet power in telling your own story. A power that I, as an African author, refuse to surrender. My name