Sunday, March 13, 2011


The evening is here. I take a moment to make a bowl of rooibos tea and to give thanks, on the couch outside that faces west, for the day.
My friend Angela and her two daughters stopped in say goodbye before heading home to Johannesburg. I could sense her heart was heavy, that she longed to be staying here longer, that she was dreading Monday. Her burdens are heavy. I long for her to be free...and for her to have the strength and courage to into the abyss hot on the heels her dreams. She is a writer dying to break free... and the world can never have enough writers.
The photos were taken this morning in Cape Town by my friend Ronelle Rust. She was photographing the Argus cycle race. Both here and in Cape Town it was a magnificent morning.

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