ANIMA ANIMUS

Shhhhhh!  Let's keep this between us. They asked me what I saw in you.  Smack to my face! WTF!? Interrogation, that was both unnecessary and insulting.  You see, never did anyone become the beheld of all. My choice at that moment, was a turn between opening their eyes to my well scrutinized, self cherished, idea of beauty or defend my taste in this categorized world, where those who saw no box are questioned and rebuked. 

Every generation wants to think they are making a difference, That somehow the future is better But the truth is some things never change. And maybe that too is what the story needs.

Let’s criticize us as Kenyan. Why? You may have missed the 36 dead in Mandera and the statement from the government on how we need to take care of us. That practically summarizes security in Kenya currently and in many resent years. But let’s focus on just Nairobi.

You have been missed you sexy thing. I have a confession that has escaped my bravery the past years. So, let me be the first to tell you if no one does. You were the first I met and since, the bias has favored your presence till now.

In the spirit of celebrations I cannot relate to having those of my ancestors lost somewhere in history and a perfect excuse to say messed up things, let's free style on things labeled 'dark'.

Greetings beautiful people, I shall get straight to it. So after spending the weekend with representatives from all three generations of my family. Discussions were not as limited as usual, meaning things are getting easier but let us save that for another day.  Mum happens to be one of the most socially conscious persons I have met and to be honest, since my boycott from Kenyan media 2 years ago she is my main reporter on how the government has 'shocked' its people once more. This one took me aback too.