Monday morning. Cheptiret. The land of mursik is wet. Not the muddy wet. No. It was just enough heavenly pee to do away with the usual dust. You wish it was the same in here: this matatu. It has defied all odds of time. Its number plate resembles that of your school van in class … Continue reading SIT STILL, LOOK PRETTY

Of Bats And Bad Adults

Against all odds, I have decided to write about my fears. You see, when you have watched as many movies as I have, you tend to become a little bit more cautious. Compound that with my possible political ambitions and you will see how bad this idea is. Picture this; all opinion polls are pointing … Continue reading Of Bats And Bad Adults