This year I went on a solo Odyssey at Oppikoppi. And this happened.
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This year I went on a solo Odyssey at Oppikoppi. And this happened.
So there I am in the gym, being put through my paces by my formidable He-Mannish trainer. I secured his services in order to solve…
So our March photo experiment proved to be enough fun to continue throughout April… I missed a few days, but here are my snaps of…
The month of March saw myself, my mom and my two sisters trying out an experiment: photographing a different moment, object or idea for each…
Okay, so I’m going to start posting some of my older blogs and writing from various sources, just because I want to. You gotta protect…
Continue reading Vintage Words: Falling in love is hard on the lungs
After 14 years of blissful living in Jozi, I’ve become a statistic. I guess it was way overdue. Yesterday evening, driving back from my Muay…
Well, hello there world – I’m back in blogland after a bit of a creative hiatus. That is, a hiatus during which any form of…
Band practice. Now there’s a word I didn’t think I’d be thinking about at the ripeish oldish age of 31 and a wee tiny bit.…
So this is one for the “cheerful reading experiences of the year” awards: how to go shopping for suitable funeral attire. Oh yes. Guess what…
Awrooo! I spied a Blood Moon as I wended my weary way (ooh! alliteration!) back from Muay Thai buttkicking (my butt got kicked) tonight… And…