Quotes by : Diriye Osman

The God of Imagination lived in fairytales. And the best fairytales made you fall in love. It was while....

In those sticky summer nights in South London our windows stay open and our tiny apartment becomes our....

She was a spiky teenager rebelling against the soul-suck mirror reflected back at her in her mother’s....

Who do I write for? I thought about this again and again over the next few days until the answer crystalized....

I was a reader before I was a writer, and when I started putting together my first collection of short....

As her body expanded so did her interior landscape. She imagined minarets, skyscrapers, entire cities....

I wear makeup and I don dramatic attire because I like control. I’m not interested in controlling others....

In the Somali culture many things go unsaid: how we love, who we love and why we love that way. I don't....

I want you to know that life will try to crack you like an egg and your silence will eventually break.....

There was once a house built out of memories and inside this house lived a woman called The Memory Snatcher.....