Zwakele Mbanjwa

Love Me Daddy

To feel the love of a Black man is intense. He’s an uncanny creature to this end. Seldom is he synonymous with a healthy affection. His affections usually come with a twist. A silence. A madness. A danger....

Seven, Two: House on a Corner

It’s a cruel thing to be asked “Who are you?” and never have a satisfying response, for yourself or anyone for that matter. Are you Black or queer? Male or gentle? African or educated? The lives of young Black beings seem to be marred by constant existential crises....