Mitchell Park (Photo Essay)

Durban’s Mitchell Park is such an overlooked treasure. It’s always a delight, especially for kids.  I just realised how much I enjoy photographing birds – something about their form – they curve so easily into different shapes and the texture and the light in the feathers is captivating. Here are […]

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Hold on

I’m driving up the road. The day is ending. Broken glass on the road. In the chest. In my chest. Things you’re not supposed to see. ‘We told you not to look. Why are you still looking?’ The morbid fascination. Ice. It’s all ice. Hit so hard I had to […]

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To Love At All is to be Vulnerable (Quote)

There is no safe investment. To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything, and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly be broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact, you must give your heart to no one, not even to an animal. Wrap […]

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Terrible with titles

Terrible with titlesAwful with endings Vulnerable to a point Impulsive in a bad wayRemorseful in a good way Heavy with description Silent with despairTalkative with joy Loving22 grams of soul

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Travel Diary: That last night in London.

It was my last night in London and I was lost that night. Too much fear around the edges, too much waiting, too much creases in the paper. Barely eating, barely thinking, barely being. The fear finally easing. I ask to go alone. I took the tube back home only […]

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