It was The Milkmaid that stole my breath when I could hear her breathing and the milk pouring. My grandfather could only tell me to see The Night Watch, it's grand scale is what stole his.
Indie Rock Band Broadwell Aloof and underground, I was lucky to catch a glimpse of their front man sticking up posters behind the doors in the ladies room.
Amidst the school tour, groups of tourists, tour buses, and anything that resembled a person... were these little moments of emptiness... what, I like to think, could vaguely have resembled Machu Picchu before 1911...
She looked like the smallest breath of wind would make her loose her balance, and that if she had little wings and pointy ears she would play a trick on an unsuspecting... I didn't even see her face. I also do that with my hair.
Mate, a herbal drink ensuring health, vitality and longevity... what else could Bevan ask for except for that stupid cloud to stop blocking the view of Mt. Fitzroy
Spoons is a game where you have to collect a set of cards then grab a spoon. There is one less spoon than number of players... the unfortunate player who isn't quick enough...
When fashion students try to become event co-ordinators you're not really sure what to expect... Dom, Justine, Faye and I managed to raise R16 000 for a local Charity, MyLife..... all by getting some of our big shot South African designers, musicians and artists to doodle on a t-shirt...