Our Mantras

Kuna ‘born-tao’ to whom Nairobi has always been home, and then there are those of us who came as guests, and made it a home. What do you remember (loving) about that Nairobi? How did you experience Nairobi in sight, smell, touch? Reminisce.

Few Nairobians will think of green and in-between spaces as a right, yet, they are. Not a privilege, a right. Haki yangu, sio, bahati yangu. We are part of nature, not separate. You have a right to spaces that allow you to rest, play and recreate. So, what do you think you deserve? Imagine.

How can language, stories, voices contribute to the reclamation of green spaces? Risto za Nai is a collaborative act of love and rebellion. Arm yourself with pen and jembe, karatasi and spade, mbegu and microphone, keyboards and mbolea etc There’s work to do. Grow