Archive - Ewere’s Newsletter

The hours before

A stranger, a park bench, and a conversation worth remembering...

Jul 14 •

April 2025

The art of letting go (Again)

Grief: for those who have lost before

Apr 4 •

February 2025

The best way to describe it is electric, like a live wire buzzing with unspent energy.

Feb 28 •

January 2025

The colour without a name.

A complicated attraction

Jan 20 •

November 2024

Someone, Somewhere.

For T because JO loves it.

Nov 18, 2024 •

August 2024

Exactly two weeks after Tito's visit, I felt a tingling sensation that sent shivers down my spine, leaving me with a lingering sense of unease.

Aug 16, 2024 •

July 2024

It's after 8 p.m., and I should be safely ensconced in my bed, reading through social media while the rain falls outside, but I am not.

Jul 23, 2024 •

March 2024

A sapphic Story

Mar 3, 2024 •

August 2023

I do not usually like the term "fall in love".

Aug 16, 2023 •

and

Eugene Ofarn-Uba

A little something to show proof of life.

Aug 14, 2023 •

February 2023

A stone in the wall

This story is not about stones or walls.

Feb 26, 2023 •

Man of my dreams.

When I first started having dreams of Rasta, I thought it was because I had been listening to his music repeatedly before going to bed.

Feb 2, 2023 •

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