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  • Love Anew

    August 6th, 2018

    I want you and you want someone else,

    So I stay hoping you will turn around, but even then I know that I don’t have to make you love me.

    I am in the sea of tomorrow, you might come across this text, or see this in the quiet moments before you go to bed and know that what I said five years ago was my way of asking for time.

    I got it.

    The Lone Flower by Jackson Jost via Unsplash

    I got the distance, because back then you wanted me and I wanted someone else,

    So, you stood there and looked away knowing I was cruel to break your heart.

    My greatest fear is that you’ll read this and call,

    You will call and ask “was that for me?” and a part of me will hesitate, but even then, we’d both know I mean every word.

    So, I will immortalize you in words,

    Soak you up in chapters,

    Craft you in images and sail the course of feelings.

    I will smile and sit back knowing that I sent you my love and the universe was kind enough to remind me that “sorry love, you had your chance.”

    I’ll give the universe the middle finger and settle down at Java, drown in your smile, order an iced mocha and chocolate cake and listen to Emile Sande.

     

     

  • Sunday Vibes

    August 5th, 2018

    I know a thing or two about Sunday vibes.

    This much is true, I’m heading out to church for the main service and then after that catching up with a chapter or two of The Dress Thief.

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    Kiondo and Ngomas are ready.
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    Got to read a chapter or two of this.

    What are your Sunday vibes?

    Have a good day 🙂

  • Updates on the Writing Life

    August 4th, 2018

     

    Saturdays are slowly becoming my update days. I cannot seem to shake off the urge to post about updates on both my writing and reading life. A friend told me that I have a very rich reading and writing life but need serious intervention on a social  life. My response to that is:

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    Photo Credit: TeePublic/ Google Images

    So, I had some funk milkshake at Urban Coffee today- it’s a new coffee joint at Mega Plaza here in Kisumu and I cannot walk by the sweet aroma of brewed coffee, so if I’m ever around that place, I sit down for a cup.

    On reading:

    As I was making my way home, I kept thinking of the dramatic shift my interest has taken especially with regards to the books I’ve been requesting to read off NetGalley. I met my Goodreads 2018 Challenge,  having read 188 of 180 books. The past two weeks have seen me scout for more books on Business/ Investing/Leadership/Social Inclusion/Multicultural Diversity and Mental Health.

    • I just read Jiwe – a short fantasy tale by Kahiki Enjani Strokez. A Kenyan Writer and if you’re into fiction that serves an African theme, then- check out my review here.

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    I’ve completed all my reports for the week and cannot wait to get started on these two books this weekend:

     

     

    On Writing:

    Let’s just say that things have been looking up with the final revision of Sifuna and now I am scouting for other online outlets where I can post the books for ease of reading.


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    I’ve been listening to the album Cage to Rattle by Daughtry

    I’m on my sixth cup of coffee this evening

    I cannot stop obsessing about Erkenci Kus– this Turkish Telenovela I stumbled upon on YouTube.

  • Title Me Woman

    July 31st, 2018

    I found a love,

    Bold, Vicious, Manipulative and Tender.

    I found a love, that came at me like drones.

    A love with hordes of lies, and tender caresses…a love that sang me to sleep and unearthed a new dawn of best wishes.

    Oh, This love of mine…

    Photo by: Samantha Qeja courtesy of Unsplash.com

    I found a love,

    Beautiful, Venerating, Morbid and True.

    I found a love that came at me like an iron throne.

    A love that spoke of a home cooked meal, elegant dressing, never ending income and a supple waist and skin. A love that knew nothing less than a size six.

    Oh, this love of mine…

    I found a love,

    Brave, Vindictive, Mellow and Timid.

    I found a love that came at me like a storm and I charged towards it like a hurricane.

    We drowned in the now and cast dreams in tomorrow,

    Yet, what I couldn’t fathom was the sorrow,

    The silence that would come tomorrow.

    So, I sat back in my seat…updated my facebook status, read three books, had six cups of instant coffee, drank half a litre of Fanta Orange and refused to write about it.

    For, how could this love of mine, shatter what I held so dear?

    How could this love, this drone filled love of mine, let his dreams of tomorrow be cast away by the expectations of today? How could he dream of perfection and not work for it?

    How could he wear a trouser a size smaller?

    How could he not know that one kiss…just one was enough to burn him to ashes?

    How could he not know that everything he did could potentially be a best-seller and still submerge in a sea of silence?

    I found a love,

    Title me Woman.

  • Migori: My stay in pictures

    July 29th, 2018

    Hello, it feels good to be writing this afternoon. I’ve been on the road for the past twelve days and bits and pieces of my journey has stayed with me. I was working in Migori county and visiting various communities in the eight constituencies has been a thrill. So, before I digress, I’ll share some of the highlights of my stay:

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    We call this “nguru” but in real sense it’s like an overdose of sugar that demands you drink up to two litres of water for every three bites!
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    This is the first time I had an ENERGY DRINK, well, I had seven of them but instead of being energized, I was too drained to think straight, the team told me to sit in the back of the Cruiser and sleep!
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    Yes! Michelle Obama is so awesome that there’s a girls school that’s named after her! 
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    I can’t tell you that Migori was all tarmac, this is the kind of dust I choked on every working hour!

     

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    Every time we came across these trucks, you’d see people pulling out a cane or two and chewing! 
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    This is my way of planning for a programme session or going through a pre-psychosocial support visit plan. Highlighters and stick notes are bae!

    I’m setting out to another county in a day or two, so I’ll probably write some more. Have a great week ahead!

     

  • Ambition

    July 16th, 2018

    He left her.

    She woke up on a Friday morning and reached out for her phone. There was no text or missed call from him. It had been three days since they talked. She looked at her phone, dialed his number and slowly closed her eyes when she was directed to his voicemail.

    He left.

    She went on for two months, going to work, catching up with friends and taking each day as best as she could.

    It must have been the casual way in which she met a mutual friend. He was swirling a drink in the glass in his hand. He said “yeah, he is still single, you know…I thought he’d settle down by now, but he just said that he started dating this girl but had to step back because she lacked ambition.”

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    She walked away from that gathering and gulped in each breath as she walked towards home.

    Those who saw her that weekend said that she kept to herself. They could not get a word out of her, but even then, the sun set on a soul that was hurting and what’s sad is that he’ll never know how much she bore the burden of judgement.

    They all say “she was kind and caring,” like those words could strip down the weight of the world that she bore.

    He left her.

    As I sit here, I wonder, was it that ‘he left her’ or that life had pushed her to the edge of a cliff, and a few encouraging words or just one kind act could have been the hand she held on?

  • 5 Reasons why I had to post about Food

    July 15th, 2018

    I had one of those days. You know, the kind where you suddenly want to try something new? So, I thought why not post about food, something I made. My younger sister was all about fashion, but we both know how that went down the last time.

    I made some fried chicken stew and rice for lunch.

    Basic ingredients I used:

    • 1 onion, I capsicum, 3 tomatoes
    • 1 grated carrot, Chopped parsley (this is for garnishing the cooked rice)
    • Coating mix (3 Tablespoons of wheat flour, 1 teaspoon of red chilli pepper, 1 teaspoon of royco, 1 teaspoon of chicken masala, a pinch of salt) 
    • Chicken pieces
    • 1 cup of rice
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    onions, tomatoes and capsicum
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    grated carrots and chopped parsley for garnishing the rice

    You can tell I’m not so good at this, but hey, Food Bloggers can make you swoon with precise recipes and pictures of food. So, let’s forget all that and get back to what I was saying. Yes, so how did I make this dish?

    1. First, I boiled the chicken pieces for five minutes to soften them. I then dipped them in the coating mix for flavor. 
    2. After this, I heated up some cooking oil in a shallow pan and fried them, until they turned brown and looked crunchy.
    3. I set this aside and cooked the rice then let it cool for a few minutes as I prepared the chicken stew.
    4. For the Chicken stew: First I heated up some oil, added the onions, cooked them until they were brown then added the capsicum. Next I added the tomatoes and some tomato paste to thicken the soup. I added some royco for flavor and made a thick paste before adding the fried chicken pieces.
    5. Lastly, I went back to the rice and added the grated carrots and parsley, to give it some color 🙂
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    I boiled the chicken pieces for 5 minutes, then coated them in the flour mixture and this is the result.
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    I then shallow fried the chicken to get this look.
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    Lunch is served!
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    This is how the chicken stew looked like!

    To be honest, I had thirty reasons for writing this post but after much revision, I realized that I only had five valid reasons:

    1. I wanted to write about a different experience aside from fiction.
    2. I did not have a clear idea of what I wanted the food to look like, but when I took those first pictures, I couldn’t help but be proud of myself.
    3. I wanted to show this off! (I mean seriously, it’s a Sunday, it’s over 27 degrees Celcius and I cooked this.)
    4. After trying out fashion blogging, food blogging came to mind and now, I can strike that off my list.
    5. I love frying stuff! Cooking oil is heaven sent!

    Have a lovely weekend!

     

  • Keeping it Short

    July 14th, 2018

    It’s been one of those weeks spent on the road. I’m anticipating another two weeks on the road, but so far, what’s suffered most is my writing. I can make my daily journal entries but anything to do with creating short stories or generating new ideas becomes difficult when all you do is talk about counseling and pyscho-social programs.

    It made me question, “how can you get some writing done when you cannot seem to get time for it?”

    The first answer that came to mind was accompanied by my Mentor’s voice and it was “You are a Writer, make time!” The other that came included a few tips:

    • always carry around a notebook. Jot down any ideas that come to mind, they could be of inspiration later.
    • If you cannot stay away from your phone, install a note taking app. Thank me later.
    • Try and make time, even if it is thirty minutes when you wake up or a few minutes during work breaks. Jog your mind of the importance of writing and see where that goes.
    • Don’t be so hard on yourself. 

    So, I spent four days at this awesome hotel and I loved their color scheme so much and their paintings that I had to share a few pictures.

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    loved the color of the curtains 🙂
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    I guess, silver+brown+white are their go  colors.
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    Loved this, it was right outside my room.

    What are your plans this weekend?

    I’ve got an idea, how about reading a free 5-page magazine? Just two short stories 🙂

    The third issue of Nilichoandika Magazine is all about keeping it short and I’m so glad that I get to share two beautiful stories by amazing Writers. Get a copy here (Nilichoandika (3))- or on the left sidebar on this blog’s homepage.

    Enjoy your weekend as I’m off to Kuria, who knows, I might just visit a place or two in Sirare while at it.

  • Before you write yourself off

    July 9th, 2018

    I am seated on this leather seat, cosy, warm and my stomach is so full of yogurt that I feel the urge to sleep. It’s been a long and busy day. The kind of day where I met seventy new people, had to create some group dynamics and set aside some work related rules and regulations.

    It’s also the day I realized that I would not make a trip I had planned for the end of this month.

    It’s nothing much, you’d say, but have you ever written yourself off simply based on the kind of life other people presented to you?

    Saying “I can never be that beautiful,” or “I can’t have such flat abs,” “I can’t have that job or make that kind of money.”

    As we were getting teams ready and all, someone stood up and after saying his name, this young cheerful man added “I am doing nothing, so, unlike most of you here who are busy doing things, I am doing nothing.”

    The whole room laughed. They laughed until he sat down but during lunch break, I sat next to him and asked him “what do you focus on when you are not say, working for someone or looking to work for someone?” He shrugged and said “I actually sketch stuff, you know using pencil or coal and it’s nothing much but I love it.”

    I asked him if I could see his sketches and he pulled out his phone and showed me a gallery of beautiful works that he had done and some that he had sold to his friends on campus and other parish members at his church.

    I am no Picasso.

    I am no Sketch Artist but I loved what I saw and more so, I respected the hours and clarity he put in his work. But, his utterance in the morning session reminded me of all the times I wrote myself off.

    It’s easy to compare yourself to people based on what they project or the image they show you and it’s even easier to go the extra mile to try and be like them.

    It’s easy because copying has never been difficult, it’s being an original and staying true to yourself that takes grit and a lifetime.

    So, before you write yourself off, please give yourself some time. Take a step back. Talk to yourself (yes, do it😉). Give yourself the award or medal for being uniquely you and live your life.

    Whenever I feel like a failure, my Mom’s words always come back to me “life is being on a race track, you are guaranteed two things, a start and a finish, it’s what you do in between that matters, and no race was ever won by running in someone’s lane or by constantly looking over your shoulder to see if your opponent is catching up.”

  • The Ultimate Writer Tag

    July 7th, 2018

    I love a good tag. They are growing on me, so thank you Jordy for sharing your responses and sharing in two parts, now, let’s do this!

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    When did you first begin writing?

    When I was twelve.

    What are the best things about writing?

    Creating a world where anything is possible.

    Getting words right

    What are the worst things about writing?

    Not having the story that’s in your mind reflected on paper.

    Not being able to write consistently or lacking the psych to simply jot down a sentence.

    Being distracted by everything else while there’s this urge to write.

    What is your favorite thing to write? (novel, stories, poems etc…)

    I love writing short stories. I have also learned that novellas are quite interesting.

    What is your favorite genre of writing?

    I love writing romance and sometimes I excel at it, but since publishing The Currents Series, I have been drawn to Literary fiction that enables me to incorporate elements of the African culture.

    What are your favorite writing resources?

    If I say ‘none’ would you believe me?

    Do you like writing in Girl’s POV or Boys POV?

    I’m good with both and I love writing from the Male Point-of View especially when we are dealing with a drunk man. I live for such characters.

    What is your favorite music to listen to while writing?

    Oh, anything rocks my boat. I just steer away from Beyonce because I dance more than write whenever I listen to her. Yes, and Sauti-Sol too.

    What are your favorite writing snacks?

    I don’t snack when I write. I just drink a lot of tea, or a pot of coffee depending on my mood.

    What is your favorite place to write?

    Anywhere, as long as I can plug in my earphones and mute the world. I’m good to go.

    What is your favorite time to write? At what times do you write best?

    I write best from 2AM to 4AM.

    What are your favorite famous authors/writers?

    Grace Ogot, Margaret Ogolla, Azenath Bole Odaga, Chinua Achebe, Cyprian Ekwensi.

    What/Who inspires you to keep writing?

    I’m inspired by my desire to be vastly read and here’s the thing about ideas, they creep up at any moment, so whenever I get an idea, I put it to test.

    Who are your writing buddies?

    None.


    So, that’s it for today and given that I jumped in on this tag without a welcome mat, I’ll sign out and wish you a lovely weekend.

     

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