March 8, 2018
Previously in Njambi & Kagwe’s world… As told by Njambi * The Friday before Ng’endo’s graduation, Margaret’s call comes in before my alarm. “Did I wake you?” she asks. For heaven...
March 1, 2018
Previously in Njambi & Kagwe’s World… The coughs of a lorry and a banging on my gate wake me up. The tent people have come to collect their tents and chairs. Njambi rolls over in her s...
February 22, 2018
Jump to Start: Thirsty Thursday Previously in Njambi & Kagwe’s World… The shrieks of children stomping around the driveway pull me from sleep. My eyes are sore and I could swear someon...
February 15, 2018
Previously in Njambi & Kagwe’s World… Three things could’ve clued me in on how my night turns out. The universe is always kind enough to send you a sign when you’re about to we...
February 8, 2018
Previously in Njambi & Kagwe’s world … As told by Kagwe * In the second month since Mel left for Cape Town I start to crack. It is not a sudden crack, like the snap of a twig. It is a ...
February 1, 2018
Previously in Njambi’s world… My father was a storyteller. He had a penchant for horror and could spin tales with astounding hyperbole. His stories would likely involve a 20-feet-long, bla...
January 26, 2018
Previously in Njambi & Kagwe’s world… Saturday afternoon, when I pull up to my driveway, Daisy doesn’t meet me out-front. I am met instead by a pair of red, velvet, peep-toe, ankle b...
January 18, 2018
Previously in Njambi & Kagwe’s world… On Fridays, the party starts early at our office. Majority of our staff are graphics designers and marketing interns running social media. Mondays...
January 11, 2018
Previously in Njambi & Kagwe’s World … I’m clacking my heels down the hallway from the kitchenette, when I see him. It’s 10:00 AM in the morning and I’m feeling radiant like the ...
January 4, 2018
Previously in Njambi & Kagwe’s world… As told by Njambi * “So how was the vacay?” Nancy asks. I shrug. I don’t know what to say about the trip. We’re seated in her backyard hav...
