I have never been in a bar brawl. I have heard of them, but I have never been involved in any. But I have witnessed…
There is an Engen filling station along Parklands Road. It stands stoically opposite a kiosk which serves also an Mpesa stand as well as a…
Have you ever wondered how much your soul would cost if you were to sell it out? Would you drive a hard bargain or would…
Last week while the guy from Komarock gave us something to laugh about, when he took 30 quail eggs to advance his loins, I was…
I attended a session last week, in which the theme was ‘inter-cultural romance’. Holding this conversation were a people from multifarious cultural backgrounds, but a…
Outside every campus gate there is always a joint where they play old music. Every campus has such a joint. Ours is called Wambugus Grove.…
Living in campus hostels blinds us from the harsh realities of today’s economic situation. In campus we have it easy; we heat water using electric…
Student activism is not an unfamiliar headline to reach the hungry news desks of Kenya’s media houses. It is not easy to ignore a revolt…
Januarys and Mondays are descendants of the same ancestor. They were born of annoying parents, and the apples fell right at the foot of the…
Blood is the price we have always had to pay to gain freedom. It is a steep price, yes, but the quest for complete freedom…