A Thank You note to my Best Friend.

My best friend is someone who loves and cares for me, he never doubts me and supports me in any way that he can, by offering a shoulder to cry on or by encouraging me to follow my dreams. My best friend has been there for me from day one, he listens to me, he … Continue reading A Thank You note to my Best Friend.

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My reflection in the mirror.

Something that I have always struggled with, my reflection from which I would shy away from, avoiding eye contact with. I would cringe from the mere glimpse of myself, the only times that I ever looked at myself were when I had cried myself to complete oblivion and then just sat in the front of … Continue reading My reflection in the mirror.

New Beginnings

I have come to realise now, that I really do only post once every three months, I have recently re-discovered my love for writing again and so I feel that it would only make sense to really try writing here more frequently. When I was a child writing, for me personally, was a coping mechanism, … Continue reading New Beginnings

A Gentle Giant at a Party.

So a few weekends passed celebrated the 40th anniversary of the birth of my uncle, to celebrate we hosted a not so secret surprise party to which all friends and (most) family were invited. My gift to him was a painting of an elephant he had met on his travels. This post will be a mixture … Continue reading A Gentle Giant at a Party.

“Much of the beauty that arises in art comes from the struggle an artist wages with his limited medium.” – Henri Matisse

I realise that I haven't posted anything since my first post three months ago. I apologise for my absence. Time seems to escape from my grasp ever so easily, like a rug being pulled from beneath my feet. I feel that I have become careless with time, allowing it to just slip by as I … Continue reading “Much of the beauty that arises in art comes from the struggle an artist wages with his limited medium.” – Henri Matisse