It is that season once a year when I get sick 😭 Homa ilianza jana na sai it's getting worse...alafu it is flowering season and I have a sensitive nose. Kila scent, hata ikiwa iko far, hainipiti 😭.
@CalebKaruga Your backyard had healthy soil, now after these vegetables have taken in nutrients from the soil the next batch results will be different.
Do not fear the great purge that precedes a major pivot. More often than not, what no longer serves you will fall away, resistance only prolongs that which does not need to. External absence serves the purpose of meaningful discovery, it enables the realisation of just how much you have grown to truly land, and to feel how much of what once sustained you has gradually shifted in function, becoming remnants of internal archaic ruins that now belong in largely neutralised archives, revisited only for momentary recursive immersion in service of discernment.
Instead, welcome it with openness and a wilful acceptance of discomfort. If you feel pain, sadness, or loneliness - so what? Feel it. Let it run through you so that no debris is left behind when you release it back to where it must return. Unclog your spiritual arteries so that you can feel the raging fire in your blood coursing through your veins like wild, wind-kissed, glossy dark-maned horses once more before you ride at dawn towards that which makes your soul vibrate with excitement, challenge, and simultaneously, a profound sense of peace born from intrinsic alignment and a lack of contortion.
Let it rip. Own who you are. Unabashedly.
Style becomes a lot more interesting when you stop thinking of clothes as a way to look younger, hotter, or richer. Or as a way to gain status and advance your career.
Let me show you. 🧵
Had an idea of trying this recipe with traditional bananas the cooking type, so the recipe idea haikuwa random😅...that inspo Iko somewhere in my genes😅. Slow cooked the bananas in a clay pot.
...For food they bake green bananas with the peel on or dry them and make flour from which a sort of oil cake is made. Yams and grain are ground into a flour before using, and mixed with milk or grease...”
Style extends beyond what you simply wear, including the way you decorate your house, how you speak to and interact with others, books you read and music you do and don’t listen to, mannerism you embody, whether you prioritize the pursuit of betterment — it’s your entire way of being.
I think it’s very chic to be intentional with what you spend your money on, mindful of the items you surround yourself with and clear about what you will and won’t stand for — having strong boundaries not only with others but also yourself.
She would also leave one macadamia tree for us(grandkids) to eat from with a warning "ngandania ciakwa kuma mítí íno ingí mútikahutie no úyú mútí ní wanyu múríe úría múrenda". I'm genuinely greatful to have a 76yo best friend 😊.
This is so relatable,went to visit my grandma on 22nd June on my birthday and when she held my hand to pray, she said..."Mwathani rathima Njeri Úyú níwe tumíranítie nake ngoro"🥹. I still sleep in her warm bed nikienda kumuona. She never fails to call me everyday.