roslindale
In this topography where convenience is sold en masse, past the carwash, and past the big rectangle-ish block of building that has a thrift shop …
diary feature series
Enroute
12/22/2020 Enroute The probox is traversing the dirt roads that snake their way through the thickets and bushes and the wind is blowing in my …
Mimi na Berlin
Mimi na Berlin[i], I, and Berlin[1] I with the nostalgia of recent flailing with the wind, the weight of my body on two spinning wheels …
even in another time
What remembrance lies beyond what the ear hears, what the eyes see, what the senses feel?
Taxi Ride in a rainy city
Aki vitu nimeona ( a diary) 1st September 2021 “Taxi Ride in a Rainy City” “Me,” he told me, his left hand resting on the …
Bodaboda musings
Aki vitu nimeona ( a diary) 26th January 2021 “Bodaboda[1] musings” I sleep in matatus[2]. Yes, even the obscenely loud ones that traverse these devious …
Am I saved?
Aki vitu nimeona ( a diary) 9th December 2020 Afternoon. Bustling Nairobi. I am seated by this parking lot cum skating lot on Sundays located …
Haloed Moon
Aki vitu nimeona ( a diary) Winter 2018 “Haloed Moon” ‘La Dolce Vita’, chalked on a black quadrat hanging above a couple smitten by them; …