Many years ago, when my days were mapped out by adults and my greatest responsibilities were homework and good grades, I took up the habit of reading for leisure. My
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I don’t enjoy most social media platforms. My reasons are very subjective so please reserve your judgment. I think social media is vain at best, toxic at worst, but normally
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Camping in the woods. There are few things as pointless. So it has taken generations of innovation and technology to accord us the luxury of sleeping on a spongy surface
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Fluidity, I think, in any capacity, is unsettling; because it is difficult to tame. Its power is in its ability to engulf and infiltrate at the same time. Frightening. Some
I can still taste the terror in my scream, that’s the one they refer to as blood curdling. My bed is low and wide, because I sleep like a star
First of all, you don’t know as much as you think you do. What would the child version of you have to say about who you are now? I think
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I have never been the kind that makes faces at random babies or volunteers to babysit them. I tried teaching Sunday school once, and that was enough to show me
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New Year’s Day of 2019 dawned bright and sunny. Loise stirred awake at nearly 8 am. She was thirty six weeks pregnant with her first child, and she could feel
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I grew up in Nyahururu, in a beautiful house that sat in an extensive estate with long rows of bungalows in spacious square compounds. The house designs were identical, that
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I have two tattoos. Beautiful drawings that make me feel badass and worldly. I am neither. The bigger tattoo is on my upper forearm and the small one above my