Walk with me
I really wanted to pay her fare. I felt like this is the one. But in my mind thousands of questions swirled in between the time the conductor moved from the seat in front of us to ours. Would she accept my offer? How would she take it? Would she see it as a kindContinue reading “Courage. Core. Consent.”
As i’m taken through the an eighth of the farm that is on this side i cannot help but wonder how much of land a single family can own. Acres upon acres of fertile land in a rainy place amount to millions of shillings today. Yet none of the families that have inherited the landContinue reading “We fight while you sit and wait to collect our prize”
Ever wondered what goes through our politicians minds when they are busy calling each other names? A high priest of corruption. The lord of poverty. I am always irritated by politicians when they decide to play mind games with kenyans. You can never be sure who is right and who is wrong. After all, allContinue reading “A high priest of corruption verses the lord of poverty”
Mwende Kyalo 