Elusive Kenya
People are like Gods. I am especially curious what motivates them and do not try to look and to judge too much with Western eyes. Still, even for me it was not easy to understand the motives of the people here in Kenya…
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The circle has completed
It’s still hot as I go to the beach. While I walk the trail, I met the first boys on their way home. Wow, I really love those guys, and they love me…
While I am walking along the beach, it strikes me that I am shining since a few days. My smile goes from ear to ear, does not even stop when I go to sleep and is still there when I get up. Behind all of that is a field where there is no restriction – there is unlimited space…
Although it is more likely to experience my stay here as a major frustration, meanwhile I feel fully rooted in the African rhythm of life. My life takes place on several fronts. At dawn when it is still dark I walk to the beach…
