Kya Hither I feel for you fountains and dandelions. I feel for you unicorns and red roses. I feel for you like Cinderella and Beauty. I want you like this was Disney Channel but I want you without the hustle, without the need to fight and hurt and without the need to wait and grow.... Continue Reading →
And no, 'good' and 'men' in one sentence is not an oxymoron 😀 Mum wakes up everyday somewhere between 3:30 and 4:00 am. Today after my devotions I was rather hungry so went down to make myself an early breakfast. As I waited for tea I noticed my mum's hurried but purposeful movements to prepare... Continue Reading →
'Marriage ni kuvimilia.'These were the words of one mother to her last born daughter when she complained about her husband. (Marriage is endurance) I like listening to stories and not those that beginning with ‘Once upon a time’. I want to hear real life stories because fiction, to be honest, is overrated. Not unless you are... Continue Reading →
I never thought that Jaymo could be this good a writer the first time I met him. His praises shall be, from now on, always on my lips. Really, really great piece. Hope you enjoy it as much as I do!
Welcome. Sit. Have a drink
sip from my cup, fellow stranger
trade me your time for a coin and I will show you
what makes this city tick:
There is a woman: Sabina Joy
they say she was here since time began
she is a dealer.
in hopes and quick gropes.
many a man in this town have found solace on her ample bosom.
she does not judge and
for the right price she will sell you your ego back
along with a basket of dis-ease and dis-use.
…but she does her part in building the nation; one man (or many) at a time.
Around here, is where they bury aborted dreams
in this den, you will find rusted faces that tell of stories of even darker places.
This. Is the devil’s lair, where only the lost, the stupid or the mad ones dare.
Adversity looms here…
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Prim (20) is on her bed, legs crossed. She is watching something on her laptop and has one earphone on. The door is slightly ajar. Tanya (17) walks in and sits on a chair by a desk facing the window. Tanya: You are adopted. Prim: So are you Tanya. Tanya: Whatever you tell yourself.... Continue Reading →
I can't help but feel bad for not thanking God for all the days I have slept like a log.
By Kya Hither Little girl, Wear it as short as you like, Wear it as low as you like, It is your body after all. You don’t have to listen to mama, Heck you don’t even have to listen to Truth, So you do as you please, It is your body after all. He likes... Continue Reading →
Jules: We are NOT doing this right now. Kate: Doing what? Jules: Put that phone down. We both know there is nothing on Facebook to do, nothing could have popped up on Instagram since you refreshed it ten minutes ago and everyone on WhatsApp is asleep. And you are not active on... Continue Reading →
These are horribly overdue but yes! There you have them. I haven't a clue why they appear so small but do click on the image to view its larger version. Cheers!
This is one of those moments when you know you want to write but haven't the slightest idea what to say. Be assured, this is a step of Faith! And no, not you cousin...that other Faith- in God!"Of the rumba, the samba, the tango, the chacha."I have a strong like for trance, dance and electro... Continue Reading →
After getting frapped by my brother last night I thought I bring the reality of our relationship out in the open. From Haunted House you can already tell of his character and his great like for mind games. He is one of the most intelligent people I know but also a great actor as well;... Continue Reading →
Encouragement is good for the soul. To prevent encouragement (n) from feeling embarrassed or awkward I shall not mention them. I can only say thanks for pushing me to write on that Sunday morning matatu ride. I do not promise to write consistently but I will sure as heaven (why do people say ‘hell’?) take... Continue Reading →