After church, and being out with the family, I returned home and had a good nap.

I woke up to a message from a very good friend of mine via WhatsApp who showed me a screenshot and indicated that he initially thought it was me in the line of fire, but then realised that it couldn't be me. In his words, "I remembered that you don't go down that lane."

I later got onto Facebook and saw the storm being brewed in the political pot.

One of the most popular questions in secondary school Biology was to identify an animal by its feet. In hunting, hunters are able to track animals by their footprints.

Without seeing your name, can you be identified by your digital footprints?

What is the smell of your voice?

Nsempiisms. My mouth has fallen.

Picture credit: Peter Spence, Canada