Father and I became friends
It’s still World Friendship Day as I write this. I feel compelled from within to explore the friendship between my father and I. In February this year, I completed my…
It’s still World Friendship Day as I write this. I feel compelled from within to explore the friendship between my father and I. In February this year, I completed my…
You wake up confused. Your whole face is drenched in sweat. You slept bare chested and donned your jeans on like you’ve done every day for the past five weeks.…
If this was a Friday night in 1953 or thereabout, we would probably be in hides and skins. We would be gathering around some hot fire at a cold place…
I won’t ever forget that day. It was an ordinary April day like most of my days usually are. Actually it was not ordinary as such. I just remembered. I…
He walked through the narrow pavements of the cemetery. The morning winds were so cold and sharp and they cut like a sword freshly sharpened with a whetstone. Among the…
Four white walls, two large transparent windows, one grey door and ten long mahogany benches. This is the perfect description of a typical Kenyan courtroom. When you walk into a…
When you see Masiga for the first time you would think he is a Volkswagen Beetle like the one Obama rode in with his sister Auma when he came to…
Of all the places people could meet, they met at a coliseum. He had always imagined that he would meet his future wife at some get-together event or at a…
A few weeks ago as I was hovering around the internet, I read an article from The Guardian that challenged me to make at least two friends every week for…
I recently met Olivia, an old friend whom I haven't seen in quite a long time. She was actually friends with my sister first. Then we became friends by association.…