The language of the Great Lake of East Africa
‘An Nelson Janyakach’, he greets me, typical of Luo-folk whose identities are tied to their village dhot’s that constitute an important part of greeting.
Picture poetry
Every one gave their ultimate performance and I bet they all felt they could have won the East Africa Poetic Hour 2024.
Strength of a Kisumu woman
What we found as an animated crowd at Kisumu Sports ground, right at the heart of the city pulsating on a spectacle of strong women.
Married in Mukudis
At the photoshoot I went mostly for relief, after the strenuous months of planning, worrying, anxiety it all came down to calm achievement and belly laughs.
Photographing Security Guards
Whenever I had an encounter with Security guards, I always felt some type of way. You know, the negative vibes. I had developed a single story about who watchmen, alias security guards were. I believed they were watiaji. I think it is
Do your job, Get paid, Go home. I disagree and this is why
I have heard people on the internet casting aspersions on socializing at the workplace throwing around quotes like “I am here to work, not to make friends.” “Not everyone at your workplace is your friend. Do your job. Get paid. Go home.”
Photographing #EndFemicideProtest in Kisumu
I started covering the #EndFemicide protests just after they had set off from Kisumu's revolutionary round about of Kondele. It was my first real journalistic work here, and I had become rusty. The last time I covered protests, were the violent University
This Valentines; the wild within
Kisumu city starts and ends in nature. Backed up by the lake, the city extends from the papyrus at Dunga, plush greenery of Milimani into the central business district. Here street photography is easier, you do not have to literally look over
Floating at Dunga Boardwalk
When we raise our eyes from the wooden pier we notice that we are in the presence of unmolested nature, right here.
