We marked my parents’ fiftieth wedding anniversary by scattering my mother’s ashes from the Ngong Hills. Facing the Rift Valley, we let the morning winds at sunrise carry what was left of her over the valley where humanity began, exactly as she had wished.
Sarafina! The Sound of Freedom In the process of remaking the site and moving old content over to the WordPress platform, I came across some pictures that brought back sweet old memories. I’ve had a fondness for acting since my early childhood days. Unfortunately, with a busy life and hard priorities, there are usually a few…
