
The Future Is Built, Not Given
A year ago I left my job to simply cool off in the red dust of Kajiado South not bereft of any city memories but thrilled that I am about to do something worthwhile. Something…
Young builders I have worked with, and the work we have done in communities. 17 posts.

A year ago I left my job to simply cool off in the red dust of Kajiado South not bereft of any city memories but thrilled that I am about to do something worthwhile. Something…

I am often haunted by the memory of University graduates in the village reduced to ‘vibaruas’ (casual laborers) earning 300 shillings but behind that dust and physical labor lies…

They came in at 6 AM. On foot. On motorbikes. In groups. From different corners of Gatanga and nearby villages. Over 500 young people some with crying babies, some with torn…

I almost left. The event was meant to start at 8 am. I was there. On time. Ready. But there was no sound, no projector, no venue in sight that felt settled. Kibera. Then Karen.…

When I first walked into Kangemi Vocational Centre, I didn’t know what to expect. Kangemi sits right on the edge of Westlands, yet it couldn’t be more different. One side glitters…

In my life, I have never seen someone as agile, proactive, and dedicated as Simon ‘Lines’ Chege. In Swahili, we call this kujituma ! I met Lines back in 2017 when I was jobless,…

I was part of a popular Graphic Design WhatsApp group, and there was this young man who constantly asked for feedback on his logos. Every time he shared his work, he faced harsh…

I first interacted with Blair in a popular graphic design WhatsApp group, and I instantly admired his work. At the time, he was a journalism student, but his talent was…

Ahmed Sereta was a friend of some of the guys I fellowshipped with at church. When we met, he introduced himself as a full-stack developer proficient in the MERN stack, skilled in…

We drove past hills, into valleys, across rough patches that barely qualified as roads. I got lost more than once. But something kept pulling me forward the promise that someone…

They came in at 6am. On foot. On motorbikes. In groups. From different corners of Gatanga and nearby villages. Over 500 young people, some with crying babies, some with torn…
At first I thought that this was a cool trip to the woods, on the slopes of Mount Kilimanjaro at a place called Bustani famously known for local Tanzanian brew; mbege, nzuga etc.…
I still write every week, on purpose, faith and building where you are.