String – Day Twelve of NaPoWriMo

  There’s this ace puppeteer at this restaurant in Tinseltown and he said the secret to his magic  wasn’t how he pulled the strings,  instead it was how he spotted  the connections between things  that needed to be and things  that weren’t meant so. And also that haven is among those lives  which don’t depend... Continue Reading →

Innocence – Day Four of NaPoWriMo

  I’ve made home in my bathtub where water traces its way down my back, rivulets breaking where bones peek out through skin. My eyes shut, I can remember fingers slim and calloused, nails cut jagged in a hurry, were here before the water tracing letters in a language that died as the hands left... Continue Reading →

Fool – Day One of NaPoWriMo

  Mirror mirror, show us all. Who was the greatest fool of them all? ~ Once upon a time, there was a  jester who took the fall everyday for the rest of his days.  His details pinned to the wall of shame, his entire life was documented for somebody else’s fame. A wide belly and... Continue Reading →


Bippity bop hip hop,temperature drop,snowballs on the the move,Elsa’s in her groove,and now for the real expedition.Do you have some thyme, or at least a rhyme of a faint memory in disguise or a warm spirit being victimised?Is it the whitewash you wanted for the house you’ll end up mortgaging?Is it the circle of life... Continue Reading →

Mumble Rap : A Sign Of The Times

  Evolution works in mysterious ways. In the case of MCing, or more popularly known as rapping, it did not take place 3.8 billion years ago. The process just started back in the 1970s, when the word rapping essentially meant the attempt to convey something to the people. Mostly it was the propagation of an... Continue Reading →

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