Well Hello

When I first started writing,my first son was my greatest inspiration.Get it?First started...first son.. No?Never mind.

The sun sets in the West.Death is certain.

Death.

Jeff ni mboys wangu sana

The boy is turning 7 years old this month,September.Watching him evolve into this whole person with a vibrant personality has been indeed a beautiful journey.At the risk of sounding cliche,I have still said it.

The woman who vomited on my shoe

I am seated in a mathree one evening,a few months ago.We have to go through Nairobi downtown to exit the CBD. There's a woman seated next to me,she has what looks like an empty gunia on her laps. I assume she works in one of the downtown market places.She isn't clean.Her nails look like a hard day of work.

How do camels mate?

You sit at the ocean front,the breeze so  breezy,ocean waves colliding.

The sun in his shoes-and other short stories

We were walking to church on Sunday and he was dragging his feet on the ground.

Paradisos do have wings.

I just witnessed the most dumb founding yet  remarkable thing. Si you know Paradisos? I'll take a moment to explain to those who were raised in the leafy suburbs.

No use having a big bum if you cannot use it.

It happened on Friday evening.
It was on my bus ride from the CBD headed home. I get into a bus, guess what, no front seats available.

Ati birthday month?Who is your mother?

The next time I see someone going on about birthday week, sijui birthday month....

See you on the other side

The year is 2015.The day,November 18th.

But the date was 14th November,1995.

Hello daddy,

SOME ARE BEAUTIFUL

Some are beautiful,others more beautiful than some.Some hurt,yet others hurt more than the rest.What?I do not know.Maybe I know.Who knows?You know!