333 – Malik’s story
Malik dreams of striding across the veldt with a huge herd of African elephants. To trumpet wildly with the sheer joy of freedom. Ears flapping, …
Malik dreams of striding across the veldt with a huge herd of African elephants. To trumpet wildly with the sheer joy of freedom. Ears flapping, …
It must be coming around to Spring again – the cherry buds are swelling. They don’t seem to pay much attention to the writhing words …
Blue moon, you saw me standin’ alone Without a dream in my heart, without a love of my own Blue moon, you knew just what I was …
We’re getting ready for a photography exhibition, opening in a few weeks. It’s not my first exhibition but it is my first photography exhibition. Marica …
Somebody, somewhere, is graduating. In Wellington it seems almost every second day there’s a graduation parade. When we were in the parade it was a …
I’ve always thought with relationships, that it’s more about what you bring to the table than what you’re going to get from it. It’s very …
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