a writer's notebook: "write a little every day, without hope, without despair" - isak dinesen
Thursday, June 11, 2009
iKapa dusk
It's a magnificent Cape Town winter's evening; for once I'm over-dressed and almost suffering in unexpected humidity. I'm meeting a friend at the Waterfront for coffee, in the meantime I'm in awe at being in an environment so, so completely different to the one I've currently chosen to live in. Besides anything else, it's a beautiful, friendly city that I feel completely at home in.
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