Tourist at home

Johannesburg is my home. I know where to get the best coffee, the best mechanic for a Aircooled VW and where to find a 50s dress with flamingos on it. However, I’ve never seen the city from the point of view of a visitor. I suppose, much like New Yorkers who have never been to […]

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Friday Fictioneers – Violation

She has no idea who lives here. She doesn’t know why the windows are boarded up. If it were not for one thing, she could walk past and forget the place ever existed. Only she can’t. The graffiti violates her fragile sense of order in a chaotic world. The whole day it fidgeted under her […]

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