The President is Dead
The streets were oddly quiet for the time of day. I had promised a street vendor that I would come…
The streets were oddly quiet for the time of day. I had promised a street vendor that I would come…
My co-worker, Abigail, buzzed my room’s phone in a frenzy at about 8:00 p.m. Sunday night, the day we arrived…
This is a dance preformed at Big Milly’s lodge in Kokobite, a beach located about 45 minutes by taxi west…
‘You guys realize that there’s an empty row in the front, but we are all so connected that we would…
…we might have more pictures of each other taking pictures than pictures of Ghana itself.
… Obroni impressions and comparisons of campaign processes Published in Public Agenda on July 23, 2012 Author: Kayla Albrecht There…
So here are some of the first images from Ghana group B. I hope everyone will enjoy our blog as…
The folk at my internship, Media Foundation for West Africa, were generous enough to fly me to Tamale, Ghana, for…
“Can I ask you a question?” Abby asked. “Of course you can,” I replied. Abby gulped down some courage and…
Published in the “Daily Guide” on July 19, 2012 By Ralph Adeniran/photo by Ryan Schoeck A number of eager patrons…
The girls in our group are quite lovely. They’re so smart, so beautiful and so very funny. They’re also compassionate…
As I daydreamed out the conference window, I began to wonder why my Ghanaian coworkers seemed so relaxed when our…
Our 6-week adventure in Africa is just over half-way finished. Weird. I find myself reminiscing a little on my journey…
Published in the “Daily Guide” on July 14, 2012 By Ryan Schoeck In Asuafua, in the Ashanti Region of Ghana,…