Note: This piece couldn’t be published in a local Newspaper due to editorial concerns. So, here we go. To be a billionaire in Kenya is pretty simple, all you need is to specialize in selling only one product and sell it to the right people. Sell hope to rich people. How, you ask? Put your sit belt on, this is a Bentley (wink)! Preach bro, preach! You need to get into preaching the word...
Every single time I sit down to write an article, I always take time to remind myself that it could the last one I write. Truth is, there will be a last post, this could be it, I don’t know, I hope not. There will be a last time you read from this blog, or even read at all, maybe this is it, I hope not. My hopes notwithstanding, our relationship has an expiry date. Whether I like it or not, with...
Inside each one of us there are huge battles going on. Battles that you wage with yourself. Most of them are the same old battles being fought over and over again. It’s not your fault, you are not alone and they will never go away. We have constructed a society full of fakes and since your genes were not consulted in this fake business, they haven’t adapted. If you haven’t caught the drift yet...
Been postponing to write this for a while, was told it could mess with people’s esteems and destabilize their thoughts. But today I woke up in a wrecking mood, so, let’s wreck. If you find some sections a bit confusing, just be patient and continue reading, they will make sense as you read further. The question is, who do you think you are? What makes you, “YOU?” The question is, who do you think...
Lord I know we’ve not been the biggest of friends since I’m not the most religious person, but I won’t be a true scientist if I do not admit that I could be wrong. It’s unscientific to not doubt. So in case I’m wrong I hope this somehow reaches you. I know I have no rights having denied your existence, but it is what it is, so here’s my prayer.. I pray you give me thoughtful friends and not...
Thinker of thoughts, lover of life.. and death too.