Hey, I am still writing....

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Hello hello,

I have not stopped writing and definitely, I have not stopped having ideas and confusions in my mind...

The two latest have been published at the blog of the South African Young Academy of Science (SAYAS).

International Day of Women and Girls in Science: why not to like it! Click here.

The journey of a paper. Click here.

I will come back soon ;) Beware! :)


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