Every night I say the Kalimah. I bear witness that there is no God but Allah. And that Muhammad is […]
Daily Archives: 2022-08-23
The fear of the man is for the power of the WOMAN. The violence in the man is the shame […]
Dit was een van daai Sondae in die laat Sestig jare kort na die groot Tulbag aardbewing. Met Derra se […]
Toe Adam eendag, kort na hy in die dorp aangekom het, en nog by die huis was, uitvra na die […]
Die skielike raps op die deur laat Ursula haastig opkyk na die beeld van haarself in die spieël, voor sy […]
One Saturday afternoon after work at around three, my boss and I leave for Muizenberg beach. It is very hot today. We find the beach full: black and white people swimming together like children of one household. Women of all shapes in their lubricious swimsuits. A pleasant sight. But out of the water we scatter: the dissonance between us is so palpable.
My Ouma Galant se neef Oom Ben op Saron het ‘n gesêgde gehad wat hy altyd gebruik het as hy […]
He gave her a tight hug and she knew with this one she didn’t have to pretend. Blood rushed through […]
Mammie, jou warnings was verkeerd. Jy het gese ek moenie lekker vat by strangers, Ek moenie in vreemde karre klim […]