The words that go an uttered, unspoken.
A matatu story
Photo by Antony Trivet on Pexels.com The street lights vanish smoothly behind us, the tout shout and definitely one of those shouting that make you feel sick. The lady next to me squeezes further almost squashing tiny me into the window. The man in front thinks he is in his Ferrari and can only openContinue reading "A matatu story"
A Short Journey!
The street lights vanish smoothly behind us, the tout shout and definitely one of those shouting that make you feel sick. The lady next to me squeezes further almost squashing tiny me to the window. The man in front thinks he is in his Ferrari and can only open the window when he feels likeContinue reading "A Short Journey!"
The Paint Brush
A mosaic is a master piece of broken pieces.
Sponge Tale
She smiled.. Wasn't really a sneer but more of a smug type of smile. Her mind definitely goes on and on with thoughts. She holds on to the sponge in her hand."Quite a tiny thing I hold," she thinks out loud. She puts on the tap and lets the water run. Her mind can travel damn!!Continue reading "Sponge Tale"