I would clap but then I’d be thought evil ๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿ˜ˆ๐Ÿ˜ˆ



He loved her art and how she practiced it even in her cooking.

When he called home saying his business trip was cut short, she prepared his favourite meal โ€“ Ugali, and beef stew spiced up with some bit of pepper, coriander, and potatoes. She had learnt the recipe from his mom and was always finger licking. And lick his fingers he did that evening when she surprised him with some romantic out in the garden dinner.

She knew her secret ingredient- moonflower โ€“ had worked when she opened the door to her motherโ€™s apartment and was welcomed by the sight of the two cops. She wondered if they had visited his โ€œsecretaryโ€ too.

โ€˜Pictoryโ€™ย โ€“ A picture and a story speaking of and from each other.

Story โ€“ย Aenid Kathambi

Picture โ€“ย Kimani Wandaka

KIMANI WANDAKA โ€“ images with life.

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