Dearest Lisa

We’ve never met but I feel like I know you. I’ve known you for a while but it’s only when I put down the Deathly Hallows that I thought of you and I couldn’t get you of my head. You didn’t get to read this one. You didn’t see that Severus, dear, dear Severus, he…

Please, let me sleep?

I shouldn’t let myself sleep. I don’t really know you and yet, In my dreams we are in love. Different places – A turqouise ocean, An old heritage building, A volcano Always the same story – We are great friends, We backpack together, We realize we have always loved each other. We kiss. Oh that…

Yata!

This is my way of being Zen and restoring the imbalance caused my endless lists of “Things to do”. Here is the list (in no particular order) of the top 50 things that I have ticked off in the past year. Lived on the foothills of Mount Kilimanjaro for 3 months and have explored the…

Racism in Kilombero?

Since this is my last few weeks in Africa, I decided to put in as many short trips in it as I possibly could. First stop was Kilombero which is the Southern Tanzanian version of the Great Rift Valley of the North. Which means there are untouched rivers, rain-forests and giraffes cross the street cause … well…

I’m sorry

And I’m sorry if I haven’t written to you in a while. It’s just that life gets in the way of living. It’s just that my fingers were stuck together. It’s just that all the paper in the world caught fire. You’ll forgive me if I haven’t written in a while. It’s just that all…