Yesterday reminded me why football holds such a special place in my heart. A few years back, my former colleague Marto was the guy who never cared much about football. His weekends were reserved for golf and nothing else. But yesterday, he called asking for tickets to the Kenya vs Madagascar game. I had to laugh and even asked him if he had married a football “girlie.” That call said
There’s an interesting trend catching fire lately in the visual storytelling world, both in photography and filmmaking. Sony is not playing games. Their gear is turning heads, and slowly but surely, more creatives are switching over to “the other side.” For the longest time, Canon were the undisputed leaders. Their white lenses dominated stadiums, safari vehicles, film sets, and professional events across the world. A time is coming. In many ways, it
There are days when life feels like it’s circling back to a dream you once whispered to yourself. Yesterday was one of those days. For years, I’ve imagined standing at Kasarani, camera in hand. Rain would drip on my gear. Lights would cut through the mist. The roar of the crowd would vibrate through me. Yesterday, that picture became reality. Kenya’s story in this tournament has mirrored that same dream.
Are you wondering why 2024? Come sit here with me. We’re in this together. Let me tell you why — and take you back to what happened just yesterday at Nyayo National Stadium in Nairobi, as Morocco faced off with Angola in one of the Group A matches. Yes, the same group where my beloved Kenya is. It’s truly the group of death. I’m beyond excited, and you know why? It’s been a long time since I last shared
