It's been a tough couple of weeks. On top of a global pandemic, which I was initially dealing with pretty well, another black person was murdered by the police and for the first time in my life, I've really seen both black and white people standing up for equal rights for black people. For me,... Continue Reading →
Why have people stopped questioning my dark skin?
If my accent doesn't give it away (which it usually does) since living abroad, people often ask me "Where are you from?" and I obviously answer with "London." People usually then mention the much loved British accent or ask why I moved from London to Frankfurt. This is normal, right? Well yes, I come from... Continue Reading →