Concealed

Reasons why you need a keen photographer is to evade situations like these. This photo gave me a real character development. I was one who was used to disorderliness and what have you until this photo was taken and instead of admiring us I could only see a potato farm in Kīnangofu(kings gulf), only that said kings gulf had come for a sleepover in my hostel room and was now having a time of her life under my bed.
So friends that’s how I developed OCD and now I like seeing things in perfect order. I can’t seem to be able to work when everything is every which way. I don’t know if this is a good or a bad thing because every now and then, I want to be that person who throws in the towel and says, ‘liwe liwalo.’ I want to break some rules here and there and those rules do not include, ‘do not stand and stare.’ That one I can break in a blink of an eye and stare real hard. It doesn’t help that I have huge eyes. I’m just good at concealing them in their sockets.
And to think that I still had to pay that photographer. Ingekuwa sasa angetii. Mapema ndio best.
#Still the chronicler.
#Throwback.

Published by Nyar Kaheti

Born and raised on the picturesque slopes of Mt Kenya, Nyar Kaheti is your girl next door vibe kind of girl. She enjoys reading, writing, hiking, and listening to country music among other things.

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