The Yellow dress Growing up, I had this yellow dress. It was made of chiffon, it had tiny pleats from the waist down and it had its own yellow coat. I loved that dress. It was my Sunday best (every African child had a Sunday best clothes, it didn’t matter how you poor or rich... Continue Reading →
“You Cant Sleep Hungry In Campus”
A close friend updated this on Facebook yesternight https://www.facebook.com/barracko/posts/10152558869733895I couldn’t agree any better. Life in the Kenyan campus scene is hard. Money is never enough and folks never seem to understand where you take the money they give you. Sourcing for funds becomes all the more difficult if you happen to be a beneficiary of... Continue Reading →