Mrithri and Group 13

“Shit! Someone help me out, please.” My right foot feels like it is being sucked through a straw. Thick … More

The Graveyard

It’s early. Twenty folk of various ages and nationalities, one broken orange Bedford truck and trailer, a cattle track, and … More

Sorry it took so long to post a new version…but life has a way of getting in the middle and … More

“I thought how lovely and how strange a river is. A river is a river, always there, and yet the … More

When I read Nelson Mandela’s book The Long Walk to Freedom I understood what greatness actually was for the first … More

It is hard to not find your feet tapping, your body tingling when you are privileged to watch others dance. … More

If you have been reading my blog for a while you will know that I have a huge love affair … More

To capture this idea of the free spirit, I would suggest breaking some rules. Sometimes it is necessary to overexpose … More

There is rhythm all around us. Each day comes with its own sets. Last Friday a friend of my daughter … More

Yesterday one of the news headlines I read said this: The western black rhino in Africa has been declared extinct … More