Grief

It feels like falling through rain, the pelts of raindrops thudding against your skin, your uplifted face welcoming tiny splices of pain, the water trickling down your sweet onyx face onto your expanse of dark chocolate neck, the sweetness of the curve-length diluted into strands of remorseful hurt, hurtling further down onto your bronzed shoulders, […]

Facebook Fire

Someone asked me if I am still writing. This someone had reached out on Facebook Messenger – I had not logged into FB for a very long time. One can say I have not been as in-depth with FB since Museveni blocked the internet in Kampala during the 2020 elections – COVID time. Once the […]

2024

So another year and another promise to write more. I decided to just wing it. I will schedule some writing time and just free write and whatever will pop out will pop out. Raw. Unfiltered (but grammatically reviewed). 2024. I feel positive. I feel blessed. I feel ready.

Aus.

It’s the easiest love I never thought I would ever have but it’s also the hardest love I never knew I could thrive through. Your hugs are sloppy but tight, your mapengo smile is so right. We make pancakes on Saturday mornings, jamming to your personal favorite, Chronnix. Your laugh is loud. This is the […]

Too what?

Too many jumps, high and otherwise too little time, on the wrist and elsewhere too high a risk, for the heart and everything else too low a stretch, for sanity and all with it too long a hold, for that forever and it’s accompaniments too short a fuse, for a lack of answers and all […]