
In July, 2008, I, Princess Rachella, Intrepid African American Girl International Journalism Consultant, pulled up stakes once again and headed to Nairobi, Kenya. Through my various adventures, I've concluded that if I get any MORE explosively fabulous in these prequel years to "THE BIG 5-0," I will have to register myself with the Pentagon as a thermonuclear incendiary device.
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Like Finding Myself in a Haystack

When I first saw this shot, I was tempted to mention how fat I look, but I really don't, even with the fleece jacket on. I have to send yet another shout out across the miles to my Zanzi-buddy Ron, who told me to always angle myself when facing a camera. I think I pulled off a pretty decent angle in this shot. Shaved off 10 pounds in the process.
And I guess I just look grown in this picture. Grown-er than I've ever looked, I think. I look like an author posing for a book jacket in this picture. I look like a woman who's been somewhere and seen some things. I look quite content without being smug about it.
I like this woman. A lot.
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Hi I have immensely enjoyed reading your blog; I am a Ugandan M&E Consultant who travels around the region; been to North Sudan recently and wrote to a friend in England (a woman of Tanzanian and English parentage)about feeling lost in the wilderness of the Sahara and missing home - she gave me the url to your blog; and here i am today, just spent the last 3 hours of valuable time reading your fascinating pages instead of getting on with a report i should be submitting tommorow but now cant!! You are guilty of being such a talented writer to the detriment of your readers who probably spend more time than they ought to doing indulging in your literary mastery!! Go Girl, just one question did u get round to passing on that duck to its rightful golfing owner??? R
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