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Look Tan, There’s a dead man on the stoep. Chapter 6

Look Tan, There’s a dead man on the stoep. Chapter 6

Evaluating the new year Life had brought pleasant surprises with the new year, the love birds were not spring chickens anymore, they had laughed, fought, matured and laughed again. Mojo and Tan continued to find each other incredibly cool and awesome, they still made each 

Franco’s Pizzeria & Trattoria

Franco’s Pizzeria & Trattoria Franco Forleo Wow, I can still taste the scrumptiously delicious conchiglioni di zucca that I had at Franco Forleo’s, what beauty! Very simple, very cheesy meal filled with the sweetness of butternut that had me scraping at the remains on my plate, I 

Gillooly’s farm

Gillooly’s farm. We went to gilooly’s on a Tuesday, which meant that we practically had the whole place to ourselves.Mrs sippi blue restaurant just by the lake has a bluesy feel to it, they played quiet music and we ate our lunch looking at the 

magalies meander

Magaliesburg meander has always fascinated me, I don’t know why, I mean it’s a beautiful stretch of road no doubt but it’s always led me on a personal trip in my mind(not that I ever need any push really, dreamer that I am)I got a 

Crazy evenings under cloudy skies. Chapter 5

Crazy evenings under cloudy skies. Chapter 5

And that’s how they were all introduced to Yuli. She stood there with such bravado and insolence, took on the four of them with such confidence that they were left in giggles. Danai who was such a fussy eater was literally forced to put her 

Is vs Was

Is vs Was

And yet it seems only your face is still clear. When my mind’s eye dares travel far beyond what’s here. Indefinable, dark silhouettes still walk the same path. Others seem obliterated, diffused in mazes along which I do not venture. My narcissism is boundless, I 

She’s just a girl

She’s just a girl

What a cliche it all is. That while you stood there, I stared. That when you smiled, I crushed. That when you laughed, it was like a tinkling of beautiful gems. What a cliche I am. That I could not resist. That I couldn’t not 

The tin woman has a heart

The tin woman has a heart

To all the faces I brace, Against…smile an armour, I use…like a talisman. It is easier to speak of the height of the sun, Than delve into the tin to find soft tissue. It is lighter to talk of the dust that impersonates sand, Than 

For you

For you

Your smile, forever changing. Now hemming in on my poor heart and taking it places. Then reeling me into your eyes, constantly searching. With glee, it glows; windows light, the soul shines. Pines at mine, that often gives you joy. When shy, my face lights 

The Plot Thickens. Chapter 4

The Plot Thickens. Chapter 4

The plan was to meet at Mojo’s little flat, which she had recently moved into after staying with Fez for just over a month – before deciding on where to proceed from there. That way, they would be killing two birds with one stone, getting