THE G. PROJECT: A LITTLE GIRL’S BEDROOM MAKEOVER
I’m writing this while on the last stretch of a trying week. I’m tired and everything hurts, and I really just want to return my adulting card because the suffering I’ve endured trying to work in this state has been
SWEET, SWEET MEMORIES – WATAMU & LAMU
I didn’t think I would ever live through a pandemic. It all seems surreal, doesn’t it? Having to think twice before leaving the house, to keep my distance and avoid shaking hands or hugging people, to wear a mask outdoors.
LESSONS FROM MOTHERHOOD
I’m sitting in bed eating my second chapati of the evening, chased down with lemon and ginger tea sweetened with honey, because wine and chapo might not go too well together. My mind is reminding me, very loudly, that I
MEMORIES, DREAMS AND CORRIDOR STYLE
I grew up in Nairobi West, in a three-bedroom maisonette that had a relatively large compound that wrapped around the house, with grass; a compound big enough for us to do cartwheels and run around in. I’m from a big family,
INTRODUCING…THE CULTURED COW COOKS!
If you know me, then you know by now that I can never say no to good food, much to my own detriment. I’ve struggled with being confident about my weight ever since my sister called me “Michelin” in standard