Virtues of political colour blindness

Virtues of political colour blindness

660.jpgBy Muniini K. Mulera0 comments
The first time I had an opportunity to choose my own clothes was in 1966 when my mother took me to Bachu’s, our favourite clothier’s shop Omugabahindi (in the Indian section) in Kabale Town. I chose a red T-shirt that had clearly been made with me in mind. It was the beginning ...

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