Free Bobi Wine, he is only a harmless voice for the voiceless.

Yesterday I received a video from Eddie Yawe, Bobi Wine’s big brother. Watching and listening to an emotionally drained Yawe narrating the dire state in which Bobi is, sent chills down my spine, broke me down physically and excruciatingly weakened me emotionally. For minutes, I blankly stared at my phone with tears rolling down my cheeks, breathing so heavily; unsure of what response I should … Continue reading Free Bobi Wine, he is only a harmless voice for the voiceless.

Stella Nyanzi only did what we have feared to do

When the First Lady Janet Museveni, in her capacity as education minister called the media to advise parents about among others, not to transport their kids to school on Boda Boda’s, or if they should, not more than two on one bike, no one dared to respond to her unrealistic advice in this Uganda that’s marred with a lot of inequality. Only one outspoken woman, … Continue reading Stella Nyanzi only did what we have feared to do

Mother’s Day is nothing without Mother Mary

So its mother’s day! Yes a mother is a very important Person. I have seen quite a number of posts on social media about how wonderful everyone’s mother is, I haven’t posted to that effect though. My mother passed on almost 11plus years ago, leaving a very huge gap in the family but with a Gallant Soldier (my Dad) who with all brevity stood to … Continue reading Mother’s Day is nothing without Mother Mary

An open letter to Hon. Maria Mutagamba – Mama, please sort the mess in Uganda’s Tourism Ministry

Its been a while since I last updated my blog. In fact its exactly 4months since my last post. Anyhow, am here, not on a good note though. I know this may seem like an outpour of my harsh emotions, but I also want to consider that someone has gone or is going through the same but they chose or have chosen to shut up … Continue reading An open letter to Hon. Maria Mutagamba – Mama, please sort the mess in Uganda’s Tourism Ministry

The Little Ethiopian Angel

  Bright and beautiful, Wrapped in a long cream dress, Strapped with gold finishings Complimenting her little curves Oh! the Little Ethiopian Angel Corn rows run through her head Like little meandering routes through a tropical forest Her little eyes focusing on her little fingers Her Little fingers banging her little African Drum Oh! the little Ethiopian Angel Every thing about her is little and … Continue reading The Little Ethiopian Angel