Modish Republik, Model project. 

So may was great, Myflame Kenya’s Model unit was launched and it kicked out pretty okay, I’m gonna let you in a sneak peek and be sure to stay tuned for more,  #Modish Republik. The Pop of Modeling Buzz.  Models :Carol, Mercy and Liz

The Officer. 

I know of a certain police officer,who’s posted on duty in a small quiet town deep in western Kenya.  He’s tall, well built,and so calculated, you might think he’s a robot. He wakes up 4 am every morning,Does an early morning jog around his village,then he takes a shower at Precisely 6:20 am ,puts on…

The Blur.

You’ve probably been wondering why the blur?  The blur is the photographers way of showing creativity and guide the viewer to getting the theme of the whole photo,  Blurring a picture, is articistic, it is creative and it gives your photos a whole unique touch, not only does it allow focus on the theme of…

The Drummer. 

I saw a battalion of solders on a March,  They went past my silent village,  One hot scorched tuesday, How jolly they marched by,  Strong,tall and toughened,  Their hard stern faces- dark and tanned,  Yet they  glittered like a hundred suns, Marvelling at how their boots stamped on the dusty ground, As side by side…

Olare-Mara Kempinski. 

We all know how Maasai Mara is exciting, there’s the good weather, hundreds of wild animals to see and good natural terrein to explore, But aside all that the secret of the Mara is in the lifestyle of the wild,  The day is full of adventure, from bush walks, to game safaris, to exciting animal…

When time is running out.

A Flutter in the curtain, a groan in the floor boards,  A whistling kettle,  An old man on a roaking chair, A boy playing the piano, A rise in tempo, A sway in position,  The dripping of melting ice,  The tap of heels on the floor,  The smile on a wrinkled face, Droplets of sweat…

Some Nights.

Their are nights, So vivid,  I leap from my trance into the inky night And March with the ants, in the dense of the earth,  Their are nights I am a little stone,  Shouting at the Almighty mountain,  Some nights,I am a cub,  Growling against A lion’s Roar,  Sometimes I’m a tiny twinkling star,  Deeply…

My mother’s Shoes.

These are my mama’s shoes. They are tough heels, because for a business woman to excell in a man’s arena she needs to be tough.  My mothers shoes aren’t that all classy, neither are they that all that cheap, they are suffice full for her and she loves them.  When she walks into a business…

SWAHILI PRINCESS. 

A couple of months ago I heard a little girl ask her mum,  “Mum are there any black Barbies?”  It may look like a question prompting racial cognitive, but it wasn’t, it was simply an innocent girl posing a curious question on her Identity as a black Kenyan girl.  So the ache might have gone…

The best of January. 

January kicked off a bit grumpy for a lot of people,  well it was the same for me too, but still I had fun meeting interesting people,  photographers and models,  most of them were budding models who needed to have their content out and marketed.   Modeling is pretty tough, there’s a lot of stigma…

OUT DOORS WITH ABIE. 

“We do not remember days,  we remember moments. ” – Casare pavese.  Lots of love # W Model- Abbigael N,

Tenza photography. 

It’s morning,  he’s up it’s like he’s the sun’s twin, his photography kit is around his lithe shoulders, he walks briskly the city is in a buzz,  everyone running every one in a hustle…  Yet he’s quiet ,calm and resolved.  He’s been waiting for this. It’s street photographer rainoftenza ,he is an artist at least…