Dad came across as a grumpy old sod. But that was his way. Really he was a funny man with a very dry and sarcastic sense of humour. And mum with her shopping. He loved his horse racing, Still betting a week before he passed. He liked a game of cards and darts in which he won a few trophys.

Faces of Milan fashion weeks.

Saturday, September 5, 2009. Awudu, Saphia, me,and little Muftawu - they were my family in Paga,. Fatauh,me and Ayeesha -. Her and Saphia always shared a meal with me every night,. And Fatauh walked and talked with me the first night I was. There By the end we refered to each other as father and son.

Our first assignment was to describe why we write. In an interstellar burst and shit. Hate, hate, hate them.