Category: Reflections

Between the two ends of birth and death lies a space called time and we fill it up with moments to make a life. “There …

Patriarchy own goals.  “Can’t cook, won’t cook, must eat.” The problem with hunger is it understands the principle of compounding more than delayed gratification. Pangs …

Biko Adema. The baby-faced assassin who always looked innocuous until it was time to convert a try. Rarely missed a kick between the two sticks. …

Something shifted in the air when I turned 25. It was no different to walking back home and finding the seating arrangement tweaked. The three …

Our light is snuffed out earlier than we think. The candle wax burns out faster than the time it affords our light to shine. Enjoy …

Peek a boo. Now you see him, then you don’t. He beats one then two and poof, off he goes. He has quick light feet …

Juma insisted on holding out my door as I alighted from my Uber. A few niceties later I’d gather he’s from D.R.C.  I wanted to …

When the fat lady sings, getting back on the treadmill is an act of great defiance. Two harvests have passed since I set foot on …

Church was packed today. The surge in numbers was so clear there were backbenchers. You could see them bobbing their noses peering to snatch a …

Hers’ is the waist of a wasp. You should see how agile she is on a night on the tiles.  From my vantage point, she …