MéloMém 🪶·May 25Les Vendredis de MamanMaman travaillait à Gisenyi. Ce qui voulait dire qu’on ne la voyait que le vendredi.
MéloMém 🪶·Apr 12Nous revoilà en avril…Je n’ai pas vécu le génocide contre les Tutsi de 1994, mais j’ai grandi avec.
MéloMém 🪶·Mar 26Indomptable: Childhood MemoriesThis past weekend, I watched Indomptable, and I couldn’t help but see pieces of my own childhood mirrored in the film. In every scene, the…
MéloMém 🪶·Mar 17Me, In All My ContradictionsWhen I started this blog, I thought I would only write about beautiful, nostalgic things, the kind of stories that feel soft, comforting…
MéloMém 🪶·Jan 19The Thumb WE Never ForgotI just knew that somewhere along the way, I became very particular — almost militant — about what touches my mouth. I can’t share cups. I…
MéloMém 🪶·Dec 3, 2025Smile, Nod, Panic, Repeat!On Thursday, I went to this old-school soirée here in Kigali. We had fun — drinks, music, people, all the good chaotic things. At some…
MéloMém 🪶·Nov 24, 2025Hello World… Or Maybe Just Hello, MeI’m not sure how blogs are supposed to begin. “Hello world” feels a little cliché, a little… too much. But maybe that’s fine. Maybe…
