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Patricia Urquiola Coats Transparent Glas Tables for Livings

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We woke reasonably late following the feast and free flowing wine the night before. After gathering ourselves and our packs, we headed down to our homestay family’s small dining room for breakfast.

Refreshingly, what was expected of her was the same thing that was expected of Lara Stone: to take a beautiful picture.

We were making our way to the Rila Mountains, where we were visiting the Rila Monastery where we enjoyed scrambled eggs, toast, mekitsi, local jam and peppermint tea.

We wandered the site with other tourists

Yet strangely the place did not seem crowded. I’m not sure if it was the sheer size of the place, or whether the masses congregated in one area and didn’t venture far from the main church, but I didn’t feel overwhelmed by tourists in the monastery.

Headed over Lions Bridge and made our way to the Sofia Synagogue, then sheltered in the Central Market Hall until the recurrent (but short-lived) mid-afternoon rain passed.

Feeling refreshed after an espresso, we walked a short distance to the small but welcoming Banya Bashi Mosque, then descended into the ancient Serdica complex.

We were exhausted after a long day of travel, so we headed back to the hotel and crashed.

I had low expectations about Sofia as a city, but after the walking tour I absolutely loved the place. This was an easy city to navigate, and it was a beautiful city – despite its ugly, staunch and stolid communist-built surrounds. Sofia has a very average facade as you enter the city, but once you lose yourself in the old town area, everything changes.

Clothes can transform your mood and confidence. Fashion moves so quickly that, unless you have a strong point of view, you can lose integrity. I like to be real. I don’t like things to be staged or fussy. I think I’d go mad if I didn’t have a place to escape to. You have to stay true to your heritage, that’s what your brand is about.

Another Big Apartment Project Slated for Broad Ripple Company

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We woke reasonably late following the feast and free flowing wine the night before. After gathering ourselves and our packs, we headed down to our homestay family’s small dining room for breakfast.

Refreshingly, what was expected of her was the same thing that was expected of Lara Stone: to take a beautiful picture.

We were making our way to the Rila Mountains, where we were visiting the Rila Monastery where we enjoyed scrambled eggs, toast, mekitsi, local jam and peppermint tea.

We wandered the site with other tourists

Yet strangely the place did not seem crowded. I’m not sure if it was the sheer size of the place, or whether the masses congregated in one area and didn’t venture far from the main church, but I didn’t feel overwhelmed by tourists in the monastery.

Headed over Lions Bridge and made our way to the Sofia Synagogue, then sheltered in the Central Market Hall until the recurrent (but short-lived) mid-afternoon rain passed.

Feeling refreshed after an espresso, we walked a short distance to the small but welcoming Banya Bashi Mosque, then descended into the ancient Serdica complex.

We were exhausted after a long day of travel, so we headed back to the hotel and crashed.

I had low expectations about Sofia as a city, but after the walking tour I absolutely loved the place. This was an easy city to navigate, and it was a beautiful city – despite its ugly, staunch and stolid communist-built surrounds. Sofia has a very average facade as you enter the city, but once you lose yourself in the old town area, everything changes.

Clothes can transform your mood and confidence. Fashion moves so quickly that, unless you have a strong point of view, you can lose integrity. I like to be real. I don’t like things to be staged or fussy. I think I’d go mad if I didn’t have a place to escape to. You have to stay true to your heritage, that’s what your brand is about.

The Youth And Drug Use

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We are always told that the fate of the nation lies in the hands of the youth and this because the old won’t be there forever. Very soon they will be gone and the mantle will be passed on to youths to lead the way ahead of the next generation. There is always a question about the life of this very youth who are next in line to be nation builders and leaders. How is the youth handling drug use?

Can we say we are all abstaining from drugs or we are partially into it or we are deeply into it. The question is a heavy one because the current rate the youth is very much invested in drug use is alarming. Every corner and department of the country shares the blame. From the school to parents to the government and to religious bodies, everyone got a share of the blame.

The government watches as hard drugs are shipped and sold in the country as they take their commission through the ports and that is exactly how the tramodol infestation began. Tramodol became a nationwide problem when the youth just couldn’t stay away from it and ended up losing either their lives or their sanity. Things got out of hand before the government decided to stop whoever ships them here from doing so again but that doesn’t wash away their sins because they already failed at giving the youth something to better their lives. Instead of granting the youth jobs, they rather brought in the pills that will help them ruin their lives.

Tramodol was the only drug of which a strong campaign was mounted against. What about the rest? What about cigarettes, weed, cocaine and the many drugs that parade our system? Are there going to be no campaigns rallied against them too? Or those doesn’t matter? The most used drug in this country is marijuana and despite a few good sides of this drug, it is not just appropriate for anyone nor should access to it be so easy.

Marijuana has been broken down into several varieties and at the moment we have marijuana candy, biscuits, cakes, drinks and many. Access to all of these is very easy and affordable as well. Dealing of Marijuana is every where and every second that passes countless grams are sold. Consumption is on the rise day by day as several people are recruited to try it for the first time each and everyday so much that if a honest census was ever made on marijuana usage, 80% of the youths will fall victims.

How can nation builders be raised when they spend almost all their time doing drugs? Can the same strong campaign mounted against tramodol done for every drug aswell? The government should be doing more than it has already done or doing because it is alarming to find out that, the most purchased products in tertiary institutions especially universities is drugs. This shouldn’t even be a surprise because all these students do is round themselves up and smoke or pop pills whiles sipping on whatever that is going to Make them high instead of studying to acquire the skills necessary to help push the country forward.

Back in the household communities, all they do is wake up and head to their various isolated camps to do drugs and nothing else. We lose so much with this habit and we barely even notice because there is never a notice. As much as I will dream, I will dream about a world where the youth are much more invested in waking up and doing something to help in nation building rather than chase pleasures through the use of drugs

The Bitter Relationship Between The Police And Ghanaian Societies

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In Ghana my motherland, they always tell us that the police is our friend but this narrative is far from what we ever see. In the heart of every Ghanaian, the police is far from becoming the friend of any individual and there are several reasons leading to this mindset. The respect we were supposed to accord the police is rather been sampled down to inner hate and dislike.

This statement should not come as a surprise to anyone becomes that is the current state of affairs in every Ghanaian society you may find yourself in. In every single town, village or suburb, the undying hate towards the police is there and the least of provocations will create an unwanted instability which may not look so good if it ever found its way to the headlines.

Back in our old traditional political system, security was strictly handled by the chiefs of the land and there was a chief specifically assigned to head the security on behalf of the king or paramount chief. Whenever there was a report or dispute, both parties are brought in for the issue to be investigated throughly before any action is taken. An accused is a free man until proven so. No arrest will be made because there is no knowledge about the on and out of the offense. After investigations, if the accused is found guilty, the issue will be further presented to the king for his final judgement. If the accused comes out clean, he or she was left alone with some compensation from the accuser.

From the very few information about our ancient security structure, we can boldly say they had much stability and respect from the people. I can’t really say the same thing about our present day security structure adopted from the western world as part of our democratic regime. We are either not doing somethings well or we are doing nothing at all to help. Our present day police is a big mockery tagged as the ultimate receivers of bribe and the perfect specialist of cover up.

The best place to find them is around road blocks not because they are maintaining a good campaign of road safety but rather to swindle a couple cedis from drivers when they very much know their vehicles are in bad shapes and conditions to cruise our somewhat tattered roads. This very action from them contributes to the vast road accidents in the country.

Another thing they are well known for is instantly arresting anyone accused of a crime upon an accuser writing down a report. We live in scary times where anyone can be picked up and put behind bars just because he or she has been accused of something. No investigations whatsoever nor validating the report. They just grt up and arrest you, lock you up and if no one comes to bill you out in 6 days, you’re sent to the court where you get to be judged and handed a huge slap of bail or time in jail.

All of these must get us thinking about why and how the police is even in existence. Emergency dial-up doesn’t even work. Whatever danger you face, you’re on your own and the police sometimes gets to decide what case is important for them to chase and which is not. They will rather spend resources to investigate who stole a spare Tyre of a politician rather than chase the case of a missing child.

In the ghettos, the one thing the youths hate the most is the police and the factors leading to these are many. Not every thing must be talked about but the truth is always there for all to see. With the least confrontation, the youth will stand against the police and that’s not something we should be glorifying. The police are supposed to protect us so how come they are the very ones oppressing us in our own society. How can you be a friend to someone when all you do is to scare them? We hope things change for the better otherwise the future will be ugly

Suicide Prevention Should Be A Priority In Ghana

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Where I come from, the say if it never happened then it doesn’t matter. In case you want to know, I’m from Ghana and over here we only pay attention to issues only when they are at our doorsteps. Suicide is everywhere and can’t be termed as a national problem but rather a universal problem. What matters is that every country on this planet have one or two measures to tackle the issue.

I wouldn’t say Ghana my motherland doesn’t have same measures. I’m just clarifying that whatever these measures are, they aren’t working. For a country still held to old foundations in every sector known, there’s no doubt we are still stuck to the old ways of doing things even with the rapid changes ongoing around the world.

A meme once said, modern problems deserve modern solutions. Suicide isn’t a modern thing. It’s been there for centuries. The easy way out is what we mostly call it. But from all indications there’s nothing easy about this way out. The guilt of taking another man’s life is so strong that we try our possible best not to commit such a thing. This sheds some light on how hard it will be to take one’s own life.

If I am to compile a list of the hardest things to do, I will never put anything above taking one’s own life. The guts one needs to do such indicates that within the mental state of the individual lies absolutely no hope. It does get to that point where the best you can do is to jump off the train of life and cease your existence.

Despite everything, the hopeless can be given hope same way the broken can be mended. Measures must be put in place to help such individuals facing life threatening mental crisis. Loved ones and professionals need to render a helping hand to the individual suffering from depression, anxiety Or any other mental trauma.

All my life as a Ghanaian residing in Ghana, I’ve never seen an organization nor individuals publicly doing the part that needs to be done most. Maybe everyone is so busy with their lives that they have no time to help others out on such matters. Suicide prevention campaigns are as rare as original sneakers in the country. Our television and radio waves got every bit of information to give but I’ve barely seen one about suicide Prevention.

Looks like it doesn’t really matter but on the low, suicide rates keep increasing day by day. The hottest one to make the headlines was the death of one Liticia who reportedly hanged herself on campus. Another involved a final year Knust student who also took the easy way out after accumulating countless debts and losses. The news was everywhere and such times seemed more suitable to launch a strong suicide Prevention campaign but after the rest in peace comes the silence and the life goes on slogan.

Professionals aren’t doing their jobs if you ask me Nor is the government. Huge banners are erected for a lot of things but not a single one about suicide Prevention. Maybe a prominent politician must lose their relative or whatever to suicide before they take the issue serious.

In second cycle institutions, there seems to be no therapy sessions set up for students nor is there any active counseling units available for students. Whatever you’re going through, you are on your own. These young minds needs some elderly insight and professional guidance in their lives and that could be their parents but since children spend almost all their lives away from their parents, the school should be doing this and to my surprise, the school doesn’t even realize the need for this.

In tertiary institutions, there seem to be some laid down measures with professionals brought in to help but with all honesty, this system is either not working properly or not working at all. This somewhat leads emotionally disturbed individuals to give in to their instincts. This is all because someone isn’t doing their job well or nobody is there to do the job. It will surprise you to find out that a university in Ghana with thousands of students have no proper counseling centers or have none at all.

The government can do better. Setting up counseling centers and making them accessible to all is a must. Creating awareness and enforcing suicide prevention campaigns is also a must. Same way running ads and erecting signs on suicide prevention must be a priority. Everyone deserves and chance and a shot. If someone doesn’t see the value of life, open their eyes wider to the bigger picture. Same way if someone have no reason to continue living, give them a good reason.

The government must make suicide Prevention a priority. That’s all we are asking for and we know it’s not too much to ask for. Thank you and my name is Kenneth Dwomoh Mensah a student of Knust.

Here Are The Real names Of Your Top Ghanaian Female Musicians

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Before we begin let us all keep in mind that our various top female musicians in Ghana were also born and accorded a naming ceremony where they were given fitting names to by throughout their lifetime. They were never born musicians but they became musicians at one point of their life and managed to climb their way to the top thanks to the good songs they churned out and the amazing stage names they crafted for themselves which managed to stay in our heads rent free.

So have you ever wondered what the real names of some of the various top female musicians are? I am pretty sure the answer to this question is a yes and we will be taking trip down memory lane to find out about the real names of some of them if not all.

Efya

Known as one of the best vocalists in Africa, Efya is undoubtedly up there with the best of the best when it comes to African  music and no one is ever taking that title away from her. She has been doing her thing for as long as we can remember and still out there doing what she does best which is putting out captivating music to snatch the soul away from the troubled waves of reality to the musical dimension. Just in case you want to know, Efya’s real name is Jane Awindor

MzVee

She made one of the baddest entries into the music scenes with her “Bokor bokor” song which featured Zeal of VVIP and followed up that success with more greatness whiles sweeping out awards and making a great deal for herself both in Ghana and outside. Despite her popularity and success, it will surprise you that a large percentage of her fans doesn’t even know that her real name is Vera Hamenoo-Kpeda.

Wendy Shay

Dubbed as the replacement for the late Ebony Reigns, there was a lot of expectations from Wendy Shay because Ebony was out of the world but luckily for her, she lived up to that expectations with hit after hit and securing her name on the top where she always belonged. There’s been a lot of controversies around her but she always stood tall. Here is a secret, Her real name is Wendy Asiamah Addo but please don’t tell anyone you heard it from me else I will be in trouble.

Eno Barony

Yeah that’s her. The best female rapper on the entire African continent and I am not the one acclaiming her please  but rather MTV said so. She is the type of rapper your favourite rapper always try to avoid because it will end in body bags. I wanted to compile a list of rappers who have been running away from her but it’s okay since we are only here to find out about her real name. The real name of Eno Barony is Ruth Eno Adjoa Amankwah Nyame Adom.

Gyakie

If you haven’t heard some beautiful lady whispering ‘My mind dey for you’ then please stop reading my article. Gyakie who happens to be the daughter of the legendary Ghanaian musician Nana Acheampong came out of nowhere just to capture our hearts with her extraordinary vocals and gave us one of the most memorable songs titled forever. Currently she has graduated from the Kwame Nkrumah University of Science and technology so we expect more of whatever she did to us, And by the way, her real name is Jackline Acheampong.

Sista Afia

We can’t really leave her out  because over the years she’s been giving us exactly what we expect from her which is good music. She came out of nowhere with her ‘Kro Kro No’ song and to this day she is still out here giving us more of that undiluted vibes. As far as we can tell, controversy is her cup of tea so we barely get triggered when she makes a scene. And by the way, her real name is Francisca Gawugah.

Next Time : Man Breaks Down In Tears After Losing His Rent Money To Betting

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Next Time : Man Breaks Down In Tears After Losing His Rent Money To Betting.

It’s becoming pleasant every weekends as young men and women joins betting to earn some cash . We probably don’t know why the youth loves betting though the chance of winning is very low.

People may get chance to chop huge monies and it’s not relevant to many odds .

In the case of this man in the video below, he took a risk of betting his rent o money on some selections but everything went down the drain.

The footage showing the man crying after losing a huge amount has gone viral on social media.

In the video, the man could be seen crying and lamenting after he lost the bet he staked with his rent money.

See the video below;

 

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25-Year-Old Man Stabbed To Death Over Football Argument

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25-Year-Old Man Stabbed To Death Over Football Argument.

Is daybreak and Ghana is witnessing another sad story from Assin Fosu in the central municipality and it’s reported that a 25 year old man has been stabbed to death by a Mechanic.

The identity of the 25 year old is known publicity with the name Samuel Ofori, locally Paa Kwasi is said to be the person stabbed to death over a football argument.

According to sources, the dead, also known as Paa Akwasi, had an altercation with the suspect after he (death) was barred from participating in a football practice on Friday morning.

They were separated on the pitch amid the chaos, according to witnesses, but the battle continued in the afternoon about 1:30 pm, when the suspect, identified only as Charles, stabbed the victim in the chest, killing him.

He passed just as soon as he arrived at the hospital.

Meanwhile, the deceased’s body has been placed in the mortuary at St Francis Hospital for preservation and autopsy.

 

SOURCE Africawish.com

Sudan coup attempt fails — Media Reported

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Sudan news media has reported to the world over failed coup attempt in the country.

In the report by the state’s media, the military coercion activity to overthrow the current government to fasten new government failed.

The report reads, “There has been a failed coup attempt, the people should confront it”

The incident happened in the early hours of Tuesday.

According to other reports from the state’s capital Khartoum and nearby Omdurman, the main bridge of the great River Nile is closed due to military activity.

Report from the AFP news agency state that the plotters had tried to overtake the state media building.

The government of Sudan has put rightful measures in place to contain the situation, as reported by the office of the government.

In the further reports by the AFP news agency, the intense traffic caused by the situation in the state’s central is flowing smoothly.

Assurance is given to begin the interrogation of the suspects.

Former Hearts of Oak defender reported dead

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A former defender of the local football team, Hearts of Oak is reported dead.

Mr Charles Vardis of 35, who was an outstanding defender faced his sudden death on Sunday, September 19

Charles Vardis was struggling with some untold illness and was at Hospital receiving treatment

On Sunday 19th September, a report from Tema, one of the suburbs of Greater Accra confirms the death of this former Ghana U23 player.

Charles Vardis, joined Hearts of Oak in 2003 from a Team-based club, Real Sportive FC after an outstanding display in the 2003 premier league.

He played for Heart of Oak from 2005 to 2009 after he travelled overseas.