Purple

A tale of young love, jacaranda blossoms and the great migration set at the end of Zimbabwe’s hyperinflationary era

Bongani Ncube-Zikhali
9 min readNov 3, 2020

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When I left Bulawayo five years ago, it was at the height of the jacaranda season; with the purple flowers carpeting every avenue of the city in their annual celebration of life. It was a picture I carried with me every day of my sojourn in Europe; the image…

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Bongani Ncube-Zikhali

A normal person who’s trying to live in a world that persistently refuses to be normal | Zimbabwean | Sorbonne University Paris | Writer | Computer Scientist