Saturday, June 25, 2022


By and By: Deported from my own house

After clearing high school, I remembered a dream I had held for a very long time. I had made it known to...

High School

The First Time I Slept Near a Tarmacked Road

The year is 2000. The second term of school. Millenium has come and settled. The world did not end after all. Pastors who had...
Nostalgic, aye? The trade was a money-minting opportunity | image: Terry Mwaniki

My life as a cobbler


#Timbitii: Why I Never- and Won’t- Speak Sheng

There are some people, a few, who walk up to me and say, ‘’You speak really nice English!’’ Not sheng; English.