So much red yet there’s so little love around. We all want it, but many of us don’t know how to do it properly. And then there is the endless pressure to show love in certain ways on certain days. It can be so exhausting to keep up. Advertisements
It’s been a good month, clearly when you see this post. After many months of absence without leave or notice, the music bug has finally caught up with me. It’s time to administer a heavy dose of great new music to all you music junkies.
A gong sounds at 4am. Repetitively. It’s the only alarm clock present; the early birds haven’t even woken up yet. You stir slightly in bed waiting for the seconds to end. Eventually, the gong wins and you open your eyes. It’s the first day of Vipassana meditation.
Most products sell only because of their adverts. Just think about it. How many foodstuffs do you know that have no single health benefit, or services that cost way too much for your budget… but you still bought them?
“Emmanuel Harawa, a 20-year-old of Malawian – Kenyan descent, has come into the scene like a bonafide OVO co-sign.” No I didn’t write that. I copy pasted it – non-plagiarized though, please put down the phone.
It’s the last week of the month and you don’t know what to do. Your allowance has just streamed into your bank account waiting to be spent. Or for some of us, into our sponsor’s – sorry I mean parent’s account.
About a year ago I got a Random email from one of my readers (Yeah, that’s what he called it). This particular reader felt like he could write, but found all kinds of excuses not to. I guess he wanted some unsolicited advice.
So, are you voting? That has probably been the most asked question in the country this past month. If only Google could document it, it would be no. 1 on the Kenyan search results.
My hands are covered with dirt, and my forehead glistening with hot sweat. But I’ve finally come up with new music releases, err I mean treasures from the underground. They’re so mesmerizing, you could stare at them all day.