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
Fallen Crowns
(For the silent nights that go unnoticed, because all the memories we have of them are tear-soaked … 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
Some Nights
I am seated at the farthest end of the dingy joint, facing the blank wall that breathes nothing but … 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
Big Black Body
I turn to lie on my left side, again, for the fourth time in the past one minute. I try to pull the … 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