Childhood Pains: Jaws of Life.

As much as I love my sleep, when it leaves, I do not force it back. I just sit and pick a book to read & in some other cases to write....

Homelessness & a Budalangi Encounter.

“Hi Chris,” “Hi,” “How is the holiday?” “Can’t really say it is alright but I am coping. How about yours?” "Mine is great. No...

CPL Simon Mumo Kyuli

Navy Dockyard. The news of the passing on of our brother a Naval Electrical Technician came barely a week after the El Adde attack. S...

Bread Crumbs...

I don't know why I feel like a loaf of bread, a very dry one for that matter. The brown kind that gets crumbles every passing week. ...

Stomach Adventure.

Early in life, my parents ensured that we had used the latrine before we left home for a trip.  This is for the obvious reason of being a ...