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For The Sake
This piece is to set tone for the week. It is to assure my pens that their bleeding is never in vein. Especially these days – seeing that vanity has taken centre stage.
Skin Deep, Soul Deeper: NIVEA Body’s Relaunch Redefines Representation
My skin knows what it means to fight for moisture; to flake, burn and stretch. But this evening, it was more than that.
Off the grid, on the edge
A gravel road to nowhere. A house that smells of secrets. No signal. No escape. In Skeerpoort, even silence has sharp edges and the man who brought me here hides more than just guns. I should’ve never blinked.
Words that land, Not leak
This isn’t the end. It’s the quiet, shaky, deeply personal beginning of something I don’t have a name for yet.