The Ballad Of Black Bosco. So does he then not write the novel. A Rap About A Cap.

Dozens of steps had been made. The nurses, often, looked at me. Then they were back to work. At 1130hours, the wait was over. The mother, Asio, was fine. Only she can explain the pain she had been through. It will probably never end.

The Art of Concept Photography, From the percpective of the Lone Ugandan female Photographer. Channeling the Spirit of her African Ancestors through the lens of a contemporary mindset. Friday, April 15, 2011.

Subconsciously I have come to learn a thing or two about myself. I will fight for my peace of mind.

Yeah, they are convenient and all but why would i want to associate my self with them people.

An artist in Uganda, a very nice fellow whose style is prodigious. his work is amazing in short.

Wednesday, January 04, 2012. She leftJust when I thought I had her in my grasp. Just when I thought my longing to hold her tight would finally come to an end. The year is 2012 and it is the year Duksey returned to blogsville. Tuesday, October 14, 2008. Showing starting thursday at open house restaurant on Buganda Road.

I was wide-awake the whole time. I heard it all! I also heard the whispers and heard too when lady friend snuck out at just before sunrise. Right after the deed was done, dad came over to where I was sleeping to take my temperature and check on me and all that, but I acted dead. Next morning he asked how I was feeling, and whether I had slept well at which point I tell him I was not feeling well at all and that I had hardly slept at all.