You see I’ve always much rather preferred to dance to the drum of my own beat. Normalcy doesn’t have to be a predefined template handed down by society. As an individual you can carve out your own version of this. Continue reading Dancing to a new rhythm in a crisis
Tis not loneliness, just complete freedom.
See they always say don’t look back,
Yet in the hidden crevice of my mind I find healing Continue reading Tis Not loneliness in Solitude
There’s no winners in this game of toiling,
For a wage that’s never enough…
Was I not made for more than a rodent’s game?
Continue reading Rate Race Delusions
So write and speak unashamedly be wildly creative even without an audience for we don’t share our hearts for popularity, we share our hearts because what we have to say matters. Continue reading It Matters
(Repost)These women are each other’s keepers, succinctly put in the proverb “cross the river in a crowd and the crocodile won’t eat you.” Continue reading Indomitable Spirit
The other day I met fear,
Her colleague failure was there too,
Frozen; I stood unable to move.
They smirked triumphantly,
Until I looked them in the eye, Continue reading The day i met fear
In those moments, its so easy for cynicism to become our default world view. Disillusionment is like a poison that sneaks in when we least expect it. Like the unwelcome visitor, we inadvertently open the door to it, unaware of what its entrance will bring to our lives. Continue reading When the shadows become a reality
I woke up to the wonderful news that Rhapsody (rhapsodyboheme), has nominated me for the versatile blogger award. This means such a great deal to me; it’s certainly not something I expected when I started blogging a few months ago. My blogging journey has been very capricious for lack of a better word; I suppose it was always going to be that way since my personality is often the same; (fickle but I prefer the much more dignified word capricious). Continue reading Versatile Blogger Award
In South Africa the poverty was in the shadows- almost like embarrassing uncle photo shopped out of the Christmas photo.
(Repost, first posted in December 2016) Continue reading Tinted Reality
To cut the long story short I found that there was much truth in the commonly held sentiment; the grass is rarely ever greener on the other side and in my case after a very promising start and an initial high within weeks of starting my new job that sinking feeling of “I need to get out of here” had returned… Continue reading Why we want more…