Category: Friends
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Jacaranda Time
The blossoms fall The purple against blue sky Makes me think of you You who aren’t and who were You in London and Berlin and New York You who have never been Forgotten memories undiscovered Daydreams that never happened Another year goes by Another season of jacaranda blossoms You who aren’t and who were You…
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Chasing Waterfalls
I’ve spent so much time living and travelling alone in the past few years that it seems odd to share a place with another person. A new place. Places that anchor me, like Grahamstown and Stutt, Stellenbosch and the Southern Suburbs of Cape Town, are shared places. In some ways that is what makes them…
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Wedding Day
My friend got married the other day. She looked really beautiful. Her dress was flowing (with train) and soft with a fitted bust-line decorated with the most delicate embroidery and beads, soft straps completing the look. Oh, and the most awesome red shoes. Her groom didn’t look too bad either, with his smart suit and…