Sometimes I sit and stare at the hills like a drunk prophet.
Whole take at a time.
Men love watching their cars being cleaned.
I am not one to raise kids in a happy home like you did.
How hard can it be to 'just' write?
You never know what's missing until you get everything you need
Hala Madrid..siempre!!
Nduthi dreams and Dowry Bulls
Welo nyaka pidh maber
Nyar-ringa
Mzee’s last wishes
A slice of urban solitude, waiting.
