There is a peculiar theatre that plays out in Kenyan politics every few years, and the costume department never seems to run out of fresh wardrobes. The same actors, wearing different masks, stride onto the stage and announce that they have discovered, at last, the plight of the ordinary Kenyan. The architects of suffering become its most vocal mourners. The gatekeepers of misery reinvent themselves as its most passionate opponents.
My "Roman Empire is the realization that my life is a lottery win. Somewhere in Sudan, Pålestine, iran, Afghanistan, Iraq or Congo, there is a boy smarter than me. He is more disciplined, more resilient, and holds more potential in his single finger than I do in my entire career.
The only difference? I am siting in a train and he is sting in the rubble of his dreams.
My "bad days" are his wildest dreams.
My "burnout" is a luxury he can't afford because his only job is staying alive.
It's geographical luck and it's a haunting injustice that we all refuse to acknowledge and look away
"Twende Nairobi" is now Public.
Started collecting these gems in 2020 and ever since it's now grown to my always on repeat playlist which I often put my friends onto.
Vaibu, good times and great hits, my thank you to 🇰🇪 artists.
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THEY SENT FOUR HUMAN BEINGS 252,756 MILES AWAY, WENT FULLY AROUND THE MOON AND BROUGHT THEM BACK TO LAND IN THE PRECISE LOCATION THEY WANTED
EVERYONE WHO WORKED ON THIS IS THE COOLEST PERSON ON EARTH
Tuning into NASA’s livestream every few hours just to watch people casually exist in space…because astronauts really are the coolest thing a human being can possibly become
When you lie on your cv amd the lie catches up with you.
This moron has no idea of what carbon credits is,he us the kind of "delegates"who are sent abroad to speak on our behalfs wanaenda kukaa paris,drink wine and waste our taxes.