Cathy (Christine Acheini) Ben-Ameh.
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Passionate blogger sharing insights on lifestyle, music and personal growth.
⭐Shortlisted on The Creative Future Writers Awards 2025.
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Review: Big Man.
Stormzy’s Big Man, which dropped just a day ago and is already pulling in over 2 million views on Apple’s YouTube channel, feels like something fresh. It’s soft, playful, and quietly thoughtful. Shot entirely on the iPhone 16 Pro, it’s less about showing off tech and more about revealing a side of Stormzy we don’t usually get to see.
By Cathy (Christine Acheini) Ben-Ameh.7 months ago in Geeks
The Man Who Slept Through the Summer.
There was once a man who lived in a small cottage at the edge of a forest, where winter came early and lingered long. His name was Eli, and he was known in his village as a man of quiet strength , the kind who never complained when the winds howled through the trees or when snow climbed over the windowsills.
By Cathy (Christine Acheini) Ben-Ameh.7 months ago in Fiction
Vanish.
Pick a new name. Soft and easy, something that doesn’t echo too loudly when the wind calls it. Let it be ours alone. Leave a trace for your family— a letter tucked in a drawer, a call once a year, your voice saved in a message that doesn’t say much, just enough to mean: I’m still breathing.
By Cathy (Christine Acheini) Ben-Ameh.7 months ago in Poets
Akara: Fritters, Flatulence, and the Deep-Fried Diaspora.
The kind that sizzles in roadside oil at 6 a.m. The kind that puffs up golden and soft like it’s got dreams of being a pillow. The kind that dares you to wait till you get home but you know you’ll burn your fingers and tongue trying to eat it straight from the newspaper anyway. That’s the Akara I’m talking about.
By Cathy (Christine Acheini) Ben-Ameh.7 months ago in Feast
The Golden City.
I. The water does not move, but waits a mirror caught between breath and silence, between this world and the gold one. There is no wind. Only the hush of a note held too long, suspended in the throat of prayer. It is then I see it not directly, but as you see a deer in the trees just before it flees. A shimmer, not quite touch, but closer than anything.
By Cathy (Christine Acheini) Ben-Ameh.7 months ago in Poets
A Tribute to Bongos Ikwue – A Living Legend.
In 2008, a moment came into my life that I will always carry with me. I had just won a music competition. It was a big one, at least to me. I was young, full of fire, and figuring out what it meant to chase a dream. That kind of win gives you a rush, the feeling that doors are beginning to open, that something big might be just around the corner. Around that time, my uncle, Reverend Tim Addah, made a quiet but powerful decision. He introduced me to Bongos Ikwue.
By Cathy (Christine Acheini) Ben-Ameh.7 months ago in Beat
