Three Ships at Sunset.
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Three Ships at Sunset.
Greenmarket Free Concert, Cape Town Jazz Festival, 2015
@ The House of Machines, Cape Town
Open Streets, Langa
The Biscuit Mill, & Guga S’thebe Theatre, Langa
Cape Town Carnival 2015
Asoka's, Kloof Street, Cape Town, South Africa
Kea Brand's Acoustic Jazz Gig @ Plebs, Cape Town, SA
He's In The Trees.
He's in the trees.
He's in the branches
And he's in the leaves
He's in the fruit
He's in the seeds
He's in the roots
And he's in the weeds
He's in the wood
The solid foundation of all that's good
He's in the axe
That breaks down the charred
And prunes all the juices loose
He's in the breeze
That shakes and sheds the skin
And the warmth
That cooks and peels the layers outside in
He's in the snow
That covers and blankets as white as the invisible
And he's in the rain
That hydrates and glistens as the fresh morning dew
He's in the sun
That warms and breathes life into each seed
And He's in the light
That feeds the soil it's daily feed
He's in the branches.
He's in the leaves.
He's in the fruit
And he's in the seeds
He's in the trees.
Love is Pain (?)
A recent musing I thought to share...
Pain is love and love is pain I've heard it being said.
I do think pain can be found in love. Pain is an indicator. Without pain, there is no indication of worth, something of value. Our bodies are wired this way. Our minds are wired this way. And so are our hearts.
Pain not necessarily in the format of suffering. no. Pain found within compassion. An indication that there is something incorrect that is needful of correcting. A pain that seeks to save and solve.
If you feel pain in love, thank God you can. Thank God that you can feel the way he feels. And ultimately, that you can love the way He loves.
The first of the “Visual Tales of Cape Town, SA, Vol. 1” in a series of Visual Tales I’ll be capturing here in Cape Town :)
Addicted to this song at the moment. The meld of synths and embalming soundscape is stunning.
Table Mountain hike, via Skeleton's Gorge route (the hardest route btw).
Including a couple who recently just got engaged after he popped the question at the top of the mountain :)
Crosslines. an original poem.
All these crossing lines that elude you
Taking their place in and all around you
Circular things
And mood swings
That protrude and confuse the truth
But the millipedes and centipedes
That grow as your weeds and seeds
Are the fields of glory that await you
The failures that betrayed you
The doubts that swayed you
Onto the tracks
Where your destination is settled.
Looking back is a prelude
An innuendo of a mighty deluge
Of all things new
A battle you cannot lose
A destiny too good to refuse
And a cause bigger than your oversized shoes
No, because the shoes your feet were made to fill
Are the perfect fit for a dreamer just like you.
Hout Bay Market, Hout Bay, Cape Town, SA.
Love the sonics of this song; part of my soundtrack to Cape Town.
South African Jazz, @ Slow Life Cafe, Kalk Bay