Nights in January are quiet and hot; which is somehow the most appropriate condition for mosquitoes to thrive. It is almost as if while we…
I was fingered once on my back in front of the maize cobs that waved in my mother’s backyard. I remember itchy grass and an…
I love the rawness of the beginning When I can see your heart in your throat every time you want to touch me but you’re…
Sometimes I ask Mother Karua to tell me stories of her past. How it was like growing up back in the day when the world…
The beautiful thing about the internet is that, unlike Bruno Mars in The Lazy Song, you feel like doing anything. And you can. Imagine the…
Y_DoWeDoIt is a show about stuff that Generation Y likes to talk about because people don’t talk about stuff. Enjoy the first episode with Abigail…
Originally published in the Sunday Nation on 14th June 2015 Most of us spend a lot of our time on the internet, all thanks to…
In the Westlands suburbs of Nairobi, across the road from rejuvenated Sarit Centre mall is a messy road intersection. Matatus routinely tie up traffic to…
He looks normal. Happy, even. He looks nice in a suit. He looks…like a typical Kenyan. Like someone I could have gone to school with…
When it begins, it is stupid most of the time. It could be over a bottle of Coke at Wambugus Grove. It could be in…