A Stretching Madness

The Stretching Madness is writing my story. Hollow my pages appear to it. My conquest in life to be more holy. A chapter on mockery it makes a hit. Yet I have only become more lonely. Madness stretches my mind too thin. And to the world such minds seem mighty. Tearing apart the heart within. Nobody wants…

Why I Look Through Windows

You never know what you are going to get, that is why. Photography has taught me to be highly expectant, because there are many things that can catch your eye. Some pass by in seconds and others last longer letting you take your time to capture it. This has made me an oddball with my eyes always out…

The Travellers, Book 1

My main passion in life is being a writer. Maybe that is clear but I have yet to truly dedicate myself to this passion, or believe in myself. The only one book I have finished so far is a story called The Travellers. It has my main passion as a writer and that is fantasy…

Young Woman

Will I ever be free? Bold, Alive. To have the face of self desire. To have the walk of self devotion. And be like a mother of three, Her eyes alert at home, Her eyes alert, even in the world. Confident of where she is, And who’s is there. Confident of what she has, And how…

A Symphony Of Leaves

The perfect weather is a shade of leaves and trees, looking up at a perfect changing masterpiece. It is art more diverse than can ever be achieved by the artists. The camera tries but every second captures a different frame. It is better to sit, watch, breather and let the breeze paint a whole other…

Birds. Some Funny Birds!

I can take a million pictures of a single moment and not be satisfied. Photography to me is a wonderful gift that we have appreciated in many different ways and I am yet to discover my own. I love the search though. This particular moment is of some funny birds. Honestly, I don’t know what…

The Conversationalist

THE CAR CONVERSATION “I want a car!” “Then you have called in the right place, we have all sorts of different car models that will fit your every day need. We specialize in it.” “Oh really that’s great. So can you advice me? I don’t really know cars.” “Certainly. If you are more adventurers, we have…

Our Stammering Hands

  It is on one of these days that I hate Shakespeare, For being so frank and for, His free abandon. I scribble on papers yet the joyous writ dwindles down to Common and short. How did he do it, this great hate of mine. How did he Turn word to whispers and whispers to…

Travelling through South Africa

The world is beautiful, all of it, everywhere. I believe it. Even of the worst places in the world, there is great beauty. But there are places that exercise their beauty, they shine and no matter where you are you can’t get over how beautiful it is. South Africa has such a beauty. In Cape…

The Hopeless Lover

In this age, We are constant looking, For one to fault. Let me ease the burden. I am at fault. I am the fault. I am the evil one. the tormenter, the purger, the rebuker of fine things. I am the desire of evil. I am the thirst for wickedness. I am hate upon the…

The Seagull and my shaking Camera

It was a windy day and try as I might the camera kept moving. The bird took it sweet time cleaning though, oblivious to all the people trying to take pictures of it. And when it settled down long enough for me to take the last shot, I must say, I loved it already. So…

Happy

The ice is melted. I stand on an open field. The grass is blowing in the breeze. The trees are singing. The wind whispering victories. The sun is shining. All the rain has poured on. I am renewed.