
Sometimes I think about them, you know? The other half of my family. I think about the ones who left and wonder about what they’d think of us now.
Sometimes I think about them, you know? The other half of my family. I think about the ones who left and wonder about what they’d think of us now.
You’ve only ever seen her before in the stuff that dreams are made of, surrounded in beams. That light, cloudiness. That ethereal, magic. She looks…
I’ve never heard of this guy before, so obviously I am saying his name completely wrong. I still don’t know how to say it, because…
The last time I was in Kisumu I went to our place in Ukweli. There is nobody there these days. Everyone moved to Nairobi. Now…
The band holds the penultimate long note, the drummer breaks, a 4 bar cadenza and the rhythm section does the last hit. We are done…
“Without music , life would be a mistake” – Friedrich Nietzsche *** Princess Jully. There is an old Benga song by this mama. For the life…