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  • “Developers have no life” Today it's abit free style as we enjoy life the best way we know. It's been several years now since I joined this field of…
  • Life at 30(2) It’s a good morning from this side of the planet, the sun is up as it's ordained. Now gazing at my mid thirties and responsibilities…
  • Life with my son… It's a feeling that feeds the imagination of walking down a well trimmed forest with a big smile on the face, taking in the fresh…
  • Kaari ka Meru Kaari ka meru narua kauga twite ki gwetu. Mbithirite nkiiriria kwandika na kiimeru kagita gakaraja indi narua ndauga kaba kiigwetu. Ntienda kuriganirwa naria mbumite, muno…
  • Our story with the… When I opened this pad just to write about a couple that I deeply love, my fingers pulled up unknowingly and my thoughts got lost…

Dairy to Agnes (5)

Life has it’s own rounds and this script is meant for every young person, swimming in the melodrama of day’s sunlight, hoping to gather much in making ends meet and of course living the purpose. I want to confirm to you that you’ve  great potential to crack your bit and the whole world seem ahead…

Diary to Agnes (4)

23/07/86 I have spent the whole day in the room, confused more than before. The little strength I had gained from my new friend ‘the nature’ is vanishing. I don’t know whether he knows the harm he has caused in my healing wounds. My dreams were always made alive by the new friend but he…

dairy to Agnes (3)

23/07/86 I have spent the whole day in the room, confused more than before. The little strength I had gained from my new friend ‘the nature’ is vanishing. I don’t know whether he knows the harm he has caused in my healing wounds. My dreams were always made alive by the new friend but he…

Diary to Agnes (2)

20/07/86 The golden rays of the sun looked wonderful appearing from the horizons of the earth. Its cool at the beach and the surrounding is excellent. Is this day created for me? I guess you are saying “ofcourse it is” but my heart is still in doubt. Here everything seems to smile and birds are…

A Diary to Agnes (1)

(This a fiction Diary to a childhood friend (Agnes) who went abroad) 17/07/86 Dear Agnes, It’s a cold morning here in Meru Kenya and everything is as usual, except the lateness of some morning hours activities. Mine is to think of some bothering issues in my life. Agnes you have been a friend that I…