The arts in Kenya, maybe Africa, is not an easy industry. Save for our education system and socialization constantly demeaning the arts, even those who have broken through and are in the better part of this space will tell you it is still a hustle. So I have quietly and carefully observed the #PlayKeMusic debate... Continue Reading →
I literally got to a point I did not know how to respond to a complement or a positive comment because I had no idea what they were referring to and so I made a joke off everything and it has become the strongest coping mechanism I have ever adopted.
Why I refuse so much to take up my master's is strongly linked to how I feel that, academically, 4 years in campus was quite a waste. Socially…you really do need those 4 years. LoL!
Anyone in their 20s trying to make life happen right now knows how difficult it is to save up some little money. There is pressure and you are never too sure how to invest, where to invest and how to manage an investment.
The taste was 'interesting',not as sweet as it's colour but neither was it plain like it's intention. It was refreshing, like the first smell of earth when the rain first hits the ground. They say, it's the thought that counts...
LoL! Quite literally, read 'Kenya' though. Shiro Warugongo alongside other Kenyan acts got the Kenya flag flying high at the AMVCA 2018
Every single person and relationship is independent and we are all unique individual personalities so enough with comparisons. You have no idea the arrangements people have, how they function in their relations and what their plans are so you can't just wake up and cover people with your unsolicited blanket opinion.
We always wondered why our mothers were so extra with everything. We just never understood why we had to do some things her way. Well save for the fact that you live under her roof so you live by her rules. Did you ever tell yourself at some point that you'll do things different from... Continue Reading →
Music is the bane of my existence. Been accused a couple of times though that I don't know much about it. I do plead guilty but one thing I do well know is, my taste...and it's not shabby. That said; I have my favourites right about now. You might not have heard them at the... Continue Reading →