I recently read an interview of a certain Kenyan writer and to be honest I was blown away by his reading culture. The guy’s articulation of literary works turned me on meeen!
For some weird reason, I have really struggled to pen down this piece. I don't know... maybe it is the overload of beautiful memories that narrating this story brings
I am the eldest child in a family of three girls. My younger sisters Nyawanda and Kavevi are taller than me so I literally look up to them when addressing them.
Am not a morning person. In fact, I hate alarm clocks and everything they stand for.
Guys I don't know about your 2018 so far but mine has been OK until my gracious and sexy walking style got sabotaged by a limp that I got over the weekend. Don't ask how I got it