A few days ago, Daisy informed me about Anchor’s birthday and where it was taking place, without any time to think, I was already in. I call the A³ (Anchor, Asante, Avery) the landlords and in my conversation with her,I always ask about them because they are a joy to watch and spend time with,Continue reading “Loved by the best; Reflections on Anchor’s birthday”
Dearest Anchor; the big three
Dear Anchor, Today is a good day to thank the Lord it is the day you were born, other people call it it a womb escape day but let’s say that I don’t use the terminology as you grow up, such a letter will be available for you to read and to know how IContinue reading “Dearest Anchor; the big three”
The Weight of Memory and the Light of Tomorrow; the 14th
There are moments when the past sits beside us like an old friend, uninvited yet familiar. It leans in during quiet evenings, whispering stories of classrooms, laughter, and the unspoken resilience that carried us through. Memory is not a passive archive—it is a living companion. It reminds me of the tragedy that carved me intoContinue reading “The Weight of Memory and the Light of Tomorrow; the 14th”
Chairman Ndugu Eliab Naturinda Mpolera; from the hot seat to the August house
Our lunch time at School was at Sengas just inside Helejusah restaurant in Bugujju village just neighboring UCU on the right. I remember Mafi, Snoop and Douglas the other two law School mates were perhaps Ndugu Eliab and yours truly, once in a while, Karamagi Andrew would come along and appreciate why we loved theContinue reading “Chairman Ndugu Eliab Naturinda Mpolera; from the hot seat to the August house”
Bearsheaba
My dear beautiful and brave niece, I just called Maama and I told her that I felt like crying. I remember the hard days and the toll it took on Maama, I can’t say how much but I would say a silent prayer for you Words feel small when I try to express the depthContinue reading “Bearsheaba”
Mwene 