Joana BushiA Small GiftThe earring back slipped from between my thumb and forefinger. I tutted and squatted down, grazing my hand over the soft rug.Jun 8, 2020Jun 8, 2020
Joana BushiMilkI gently tapped my nails along the edge of the wooden worktop. Milk simmered in a pot so big it could only be described as a cauldron. I…Apr 6, 2020Apr 6, 2020
Joana BushiHow to light a cigaretteIf you blow on a flame you can make it stronger. If you blow gently you can get the rise and then the crackle. If you’re harsh with it…Feb 1, 2020Feb 1, 2020
Joana BushiFemininityAs a young girl I always struggled with femininity. I did not know how to define it nor if I fit into it. I dressed like a boy, had short…Dec 9, 2019Dec 9, 2019
Joana BushiIs the Albanian diaspora a balancing act?Born eight days after my parents arrived in the UK from Albania, my life has been moulded by the traditions and lessons of my ancestors…Jul 17, 20191Jul 17, 20191