In Questions (Part 2)
Beautiful, is such a lousy way to describe me; Ijeoma Umebinyuo (If you haven;t read the first part … Read more
In Questions
I haven’t written in quite some time. My creative mojo, like everyone else, seems to have decided to … Read more
Mathematics
(In loving memory of David Wekesa. Thanks to you, Mathematics is no longer a pain in my ass.) Dear … Read more
Big Things
(In loving memory of Joyce Sitati. Woman with dreams of big things. Even in your absence, the spirit … Read more
First Times
It is only 7.27 am but the sun is burning hard against my forehead. Already, I feel my armpits … Read more
Finding Home
I have spent two days thinking of an opening line for this blog post, and clearly, I suck at this. … Read more
The Year That Was
On the first day of this year, I woke up at five am, not because I had an important place to go to, … Read more
Starting Over
On the day I lost my job, I went back home to a tantalizing thirty-minute-long sex. I do not … Read more
Just a SleepOver
In loving memory of Jim Karu What would you do if you woke up to find the person you slept with dead … Read more
