Ohia and the Thieving Deer (Ghanaian Folktale Retold)
July 25, 2025
Long ago, in a humble village nestled amidst the verdant landscapes of Ghana, there lived a man named Ohia and his wife, Awirehu. Life
The Palm Wine Tapper and the Tree Spirit (Liberian Folktale Retold)
July 25, 2025
Long ago, in the dense, green heart of the Liberian forest, where the wind whispered secrets through the palm leaves and the drums of
Amina and the Honey Spirit: The Gift of Zuma Manja (Hausa Folktale, Nigeria Retold)
July 24, 2025
Long ago, in a small Hausa village nestled between golden fields and vast savannah, lived a young woman named Amina. She was known for
The Tale of the Madebele and the Village of Nyama (Côte d’Ivoire Folktale Retold)
July 24, 2025
In the heart of the savannah, where the tall grasses whispered secrets to the wind, lay the village of Nyama. The villagers lived in
The Tale of Nene’s Mirror (Guinea-Bissau Folktale Retold)
July 24, 2025
Once, in a small Fula village nestled between the dry Sahel winds and lush riverbanks, lived a young woman named Nene. She was as
The Tale of the Yumboes and the Curious Farmer (A Senegal Folktale Retold)
July 24, 2025
Long ago, in a coastal village nestled between the rolling dunes and the vast Atlantic Ocean, there lived a humble farmer named Samba. He
The Palm Wine tapper and the Singing Bush ( A Guinea-Bissau Folktale Retold)
July 24, 2025
In the deep heart of Guinea-Bissau’s old forest lands, long before asphalt roads carved the paths between villages and city lights dimmed the stars,
The Tale of Kofi and the Madebele (Côte d’Ivoire
July 24, 2025
Long ago, in a village nestled at the edge of a vast forest in what is now Côte d’Ivoire, there lived a young man
Amoin and the Sacred Horn (An Ivorian Folktale Retold)
July 24, 2025
In the days when the moon still walked among humans and trees whispered each other’s names, there was a village at the edge of
The Girl Who Spoke the Language of Birds (Guinean Folktale Retold)
July 24, 2025
Once, long ago in the highlands of Guinea, where the fog kisses the tops of the Fouta Djallon mountains and the rivers whisper to
