45/2021/10: Fire. Art. Burn.

I can watch a fire for hours.A controlled fire in a fire place or a braai fire or a bonfire for heat.The flames kinda mesmerise me. The shapes, the direction ... and there's my Mom who likes to put egg cartons on the fire to make it burn ... I like it too because it … Continue reading 45/2021/10: Fire. Art. Burn.

45/2021/8: A Soup Day

Soup. That was the first thought on my mind when I woke up this morning. My eyes were still closed. The rain was falling hard. I love the sound of rain on the roof. I love the sound of rain. I love the smell of rain. Winter. Warmth. Hmmm ... I didn't even know what … Continue reading 45/2021/8: A Soup Day