On the Ides of March, a creature with a fiery afro was born. Small in stature and
withdrawn in nature, she led a reclusive life on the green highlands of Kenya,
overlooking the savannah seas.Receiving her primary education under the
instruction of Catholic nuns, she left her home to experience the Century’s Super
Power. She later passed many moons, prancing in the Queen’s country, nibbling
on crumpets and searching through the dense fog.
Today she can be found armed with a pressure sensitive stylus, and a macro lens.
She spends her time between Nairobi and Tsavo, animating little children,
photographing dung beetles, and running away from scorpions.