Happy new year ...
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One riffed with the blatant business of re-evaluating pursuits and objectively defining choices. And then of course there’s the merry. ...
Fruits, brushstrokes of colour, and harmattan life hacks to the rescue. ...
. This is hair, a thing that is so mundane yet so powerful. ...
You must wonder, when you touch your palms to the earth and feel the sand on the callused skin of your hands this rawness, this grit, this reality. ...
Baby its cold outside. ...
CULTURE We see the diversity of human nature, and the cataclysmic ramifications of the generalization syndrome. ...
PERSONAL Water does not resist, it flows. Follow freshwater, it will heal you. ...
CULTURE Nothing compares to the sound of nature; in dwelling in the sweet sound of delicate wildlife and submerging yourself in the serene infinite stretch of the horizon. Nothing compares to a quiet place, wrapped around you with the warmth of silence hanging above the noise and chaos of the world below. Nothing...
PERSONAL Inside the empty rooms and colossal silences, inside the spaces, here are five integral things about your girl. ...
CULTURE The memories are in my eyes, my hair, my chest, my hands, my skin, my mouth, my legs, and my belly. ...
PERSONAL Of all the ways there are to be touched by the madness of the search for meaning ...
CULTURE When you kiss my skin, it lights up in delight, it becomes bronze in your hands. ...
PERSONAL To live life so freely you hold on to nothing, but live for everything ...
CULTURE One in red trousers and an oversized ‘masculine-intended’ dress shirt (pilfered from a father), wild hair and an undoubtedly tortuous sense of humour (I joke), and the others as they well intend to be. ...
PERSONAL Not always an easy pill to swallow for most, solitude allows us to evaluate the processes that have led us to this exact moment. ...
