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Mooi, mooi 32
Lees hoe mooi skrywe Bitterbossie…. Op 4 Desember elke jaar, sluip die son oor die drumpel van die oop voordeur en glip tussen die stoel- en tafelpote deur en uit by die agterdeur. Die sonstrook gly oor die klippiesvloer van die ringmuur en kruip…
Kafka and the doll
The ManKind Project · pos die op Vuisboek: “Franz Kafka, the story goes, encountered a little girl in the park where he went walking daily. She was crying. She had lost her doll and was desolate. Kafka offered to help her look for the doll…
#ToeValLig Toestemming
Ek moet hierdie deel. Die weke sedert ek besluit het dat ek fisies my gaan onttrek aan elke dag se gaan ekonomie pleeg, en dae aan skryf toewy, het interessant verloop. Ek het soos ‘n ter dood veroordeelde begin regpak en skoonmaak. Elke kas…
#SoCS Bone….bad to the bone
So, bone is the word. I hear a guitar and a sax in the back of my mind…words to write escape me. Classic rock with killer bass guitar and saxophone ….”bbbadddd to the bbone….” I can write nothing, I am rocking. Feeding my…
Avontuur by Eersteling
Die hele wêreld en sy familie weet, ek bly in Poloniekwane ter wille van ekonomiese oorlewing. My hart woon in Graaff-Reinet in die mooie Ooskaap se Camdeboo, waar ek die Towerinne later op ons reis, wel deeglik gaan onthaal. Daar is egter ‘n stukkie…
The line
Found this on Facebook: Every minute someone leaves this world behind. We are all in “the line” without knowing it. We never know how many people are before us. We can not move to the back of the line. We can not step out…
#SoCS Can
CAN \kən, ˈkan also ˈken; dialectal ˈkin\ past could\kəd, ˈku̇d \; present singular & plural can Can can boast becuase can can! Can can do what cannot can’t Can is an inside job. Only you can. Can cannot be bought. Can is…
Moenie verdwaal nie
Ek is besorg oor die volgende deel van ons toer wat aanstons noordwaarts van Pretoria na Limpopo en Scrapy se Mokopane-area, reis. Mens verdwaal maklik, want sien alles het verander. Om julle te herinner lees maar weer. https://lekkervurigeaffere.blog/2018/08/07/trek-sonder-om-te-pak Groetnis en moenie te veel eskapades…
Bewende riet of stoere eik – jou keuse
Na aanleiding van Dawid se lofsang in Psalm 103, begin ek my week so: Here, ek is bly, Bly U het my gemaak. Bly U het my vergewe. My lewe in U hande. Askies dat ek my eie storie wil skrywe. Askies dat…
Mooi, mooi 29
“The psyches and souls of women also have their own cycles and seasons of doing and solitude, running and staying, being involved and being removed, questing and resting, creating and incubating, being of the world and returning to the soul-place.” Clarissa Pinkola Estés
#SoCS Precious
At mention of the word precious, Gollum of Lord of the Rings whispers in my ear: “My precious.” A Wikepedia article on Gollum explains: “The Ring, which Gollum referred to as “my precious” or “precious”, extended his life far beyond natural limits. Centuries of…
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