It is raining in Port Elizabeth as I write this. The room is cold and has a pond life of its own. If I am not...
With her lotus feet. Milk, and rain clouds gathering is a vision in her indelible psyche. She is barefoot sowed to the shoreline in Port Elizabeth....
Rita is a woman who has had visions from childhood. At night she always left her bedroom door ajar, slept with the light on, with the...
The South Africa Industrial Energy Efficiency (IEE) project team received the highest recognition from the energy efficiency fraternity when it walked away with two awards when...
Miss Gilbey taught Speech and Drama. Every Friday afternoon as the car speeded down the highway en route to her studio cum house I would learn...
Elijah, you are a beautiful book. Just an imprint burned on my brain like a ghost. I miss you more than most on some days, just...
In my family, the men are in a league of their own. They are authoritative, speak their mind, they’re elders in the church, patriarchal. Politics has...
Recently, on the 2nd of September 2019, Nigerians living in Johannesburg, Pretoria and surrounding areas, were attacked by South Africans. Many suffered the loss of their...
Other races in South Africa see us as clowns. They have always seen us as clowns or interlopers and whose fault is that? Again, and again...
The first scene represents a family is sitting around a table, early morning that has the remnants of a breakfast meal on it. It is slim...