Last December, precisely on the 17th of December 2015, I opened an online book kiosk The idea of the kiosk at that time was supposed to help a few writers I know sell their books...

I am sorry this article has come in late I have tried to write about my trip to Dubai a number of times, but every time I sit down to write, I fail So last night I sat down on my...

I do not have a suit I gave away all neck ties after campus I do not own a single pair of official shoes My closet is composed of a ton of tees, khaki trousers, a few shirts, blue...

There are things that I have made my peace with Things that I will never understand, but I have learned to accept because, honestly, they are none of my business But that does not...

I love meat I always have Sometimes people do not just understand just how much I am committed to my relationship with meat If you do not want me to visit you again, make me bad...

As you walk down the hallway towards the elevator, you can feel the red carpet below swallow your feet with every step For a moment, you contemplate passing by Room 321 to pick up...

A few years back, when my moustache was nothing more than scattered, wispy whiskers and my voice, or indeed my temperate, was yet to break, seated in a school bus, bored out of my...

f you have never been around many fierce-looking heat in one place and you wish to strike that urge off your bucket list, then there is no need to go all the way to America Just...

If you ever find yourself in a tour van marked Magical Kenya, piercing through the Northern part of the Chalbi Desert like I did, then stand advised that you will probably be the...

Normally, I would not meet anyone at Kosewe but since the circumstances under which we were meeting were not normal, I shrugged my shoulders and walked in to share a meal with my...

omeday you will be as lucky as I was, and when that day comes, if that day ever comes, you will be staring in wonder at the magnificence of the floating Ghost City When you stand...

n her debut historical novel, Black Mamba Boy, Somali novelist, Nadifa Mohamed follows the story of Jama which begins in the Yemeni port city of Aden Jama loses his mother at a...