Life is fun, life is Interesting; life has its ups and
downs. Here I will share random stories, short and long. Some poetry… who knows
maybe even music. Lets share and talk about anything and everything. So here
goes my first anything and everything.
So the other day I need to make a run to a nearby neighborhood.
I don’t drive. I am terrified of the road if I’m the one behind the wheel. So I
walk to the matatu stage and wait for a jav. Then, across the road I am blinded!
It’s a man… with a braided beard so long it’s down to his belly button area. It’s
a pleasant ‘ride’ for the eye, his chest is well toned and that tummy is
clearly firm beneath that grey muscle shirt. Oh this man knows the point of his
braided beard is not the beard, it’s to show off his toned body! This perfect
upper body set around the braided beard is crossing the road, it’s on top of
faded denim, also showing off the well toned legs carrying it across the road,
actually this thing is walking straight towards me! So I look up to at least
mark the face that sits on top of all this just in case something stupid
happens. The face is looking at me, fat me! Dang, I think it noticed I was watching!
Oh dang! I don’t like talking to people who look like something I’d rather
paint so I got into the next jav quick fast and in a hurry.
My experience has shown me that when things you’d rather
paint talk, things don’t go well. Either what comes from the mouth is quite
disgusting and cannot be unheard. Or you dare give them time and they go ahead
and destroy the thought that they are good enough to put into perpetuity by way
of paint, carving or even words. So no, I do not talk to things I’d rather
paint, they break my heart when their mouths open. Thus they remain things, to
add a person spoils it.
