Hello, Moeti!

It has been a long time since I posted, actually, 6 days and a year ago.

Alas, thos who know, go know what the following posts of the first of june mean (or not): I just like the titles, 'coz some how you can contrue meaning way after the fact.

1. It is set, 2012.
2. Did., 2011.
3. One more thing done, 2010.
4. nexus, 2008.
5. Sun Setting, 2007.
6. Fatimas Paradise, 2006.
7. Above the clouds, 2005.
8. A Man Behind You, 2004.

1ove, foretold.

Hello,

Hello,

Hello!

Hello,

Hmm, I have nothing to say. Enjoy your day.

1ove, silence.

Hello,

As the days go by, I have sense that I am not where I am supposed to be.  Only an ocean will give me solace, which I haven't been close to in over a year.

1ove, plots.

Hello,

Oh, look — I did post another photograph in succession, ah, this might be a good habit. Also, I did take photographs yesterday and today.

Yay!

1ove, returns.

Hello,

Oh, look I am still posting — this might be a good sign, that one will return to how things used to be. But, then again, I will need to take more photographs for this trend to stick.

So far, I've only taken about 5 photographs this year. el oh el.

1ove, repeats.

Hello,

Yesterday, marked the 15th year this thing I call a photo-journal has been running. History has a tendecy to remove the urgency and importance of these frontier moments, when you began, you never imagine the many years to come.

Thank you all who have come here, and I hope, in the 15 years this has been around, it added value to your own journey.

Aluta, Continua.

Hello,

How is yáll doing? Ha. Ha. Ha.

1ove, 2016.

Hello,

Today marks 365 days left before I am forty.  I feel reinvigorated.

1ove, grows.

Hello,

My birthday is near — time for that anti-social thing I do,

reflect.

1ove, nosce te ipsum.

Hello,

It is that winter a month and a few weeks before my birthday, reflection is at times depressing, but hey, we've been here before.

1ove, growth.

Hello,

It has been a minute since, I've graced this with something worthy of posting — the key problem is that I don't have wide lens, thats my excuse and I am sticking to it.

1ove, rebirth.

Hello,

How are ya?

1ove, waits.

Hello,

What I learnt yesterday, is to allow yourself to be patient with yourself:

Allow your ideas, plans and dreams to marinade in your mind, and never feel sad or bad about procrastinating; All good things in due time.

1ove, builds.

Hello,

Like clockwork, today marks the 14th year I've been running this. Annivesaries are tricky things, always searching for meaning for the years before.

*ps, that "white strand" is actually my hair, my first grey hair.

1ove, grows.

Hello,

I don't have anything to say, but alas, this is the first entry of the year. Can't make promises that I will hit the ground running, those promises have being lies in the previous years.

But,

remember why you started.

1ove, recalls.

Hello,

What is there to say — lets try and see if we can bring this back to life, and most importantly, see if I can bring myself back into it.

1ove, tried.

Hello,

What a long ass unproductive weekend, dam.

1ove, reinvigorate.

Hello,

Kindness and faith, are the foundation. Without them, we can’t become good people. And with justice, we know we can lead a good life.

(And how can I be a good man then, eh?)

Well, first of all, you have to practice honesty. Keep your temper, never lose control of yourself. Be patient.

If you learn to do these things, you can master anything.

—  8 Diagram Pole Fighter /v. Wu Tang’s Camfire

1ove, builds.

Hello,

Trying —I use the word lightly— to succeed is a bit like walking, innit?

a sequence of falls.

1ove, w/orks.

Hello,

How are ya?

1ove, connects.

Hello,

This is a very important month, I need to use it wisely, if my diabolical plans are to succeed.

1ove, w/orks.

Hello,

I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal."
—Martin Luther King

1ove, hope.

Hello,

I have no title for this post — dull & grey — and I also have story to tell. oh wait,

its friday, get warm together, get drunk together; then get laid together!

Yep, a threesome, its hella cold out there to be just getting warmed up with only one other person; two birds in hand is better than one in the bush.

LOL.

1ove, winter.

Hello,

Those are the number of weeks I have until I am forty, and yes, I am counting them down like a taxi-driver. A friend responded with,

Whoa! Thats 104 fridays to go, I'll donate my liver for that.

Friends are family.

1ove, move/meant.

Hello,

104 weeks before I hit the 'naughty forties.'

I am now more unsure about life than I was 11 years ago when I quit my job — this 'graph was shot on the day I was moving back home; to mama's house.

To this day, regardless of what life I have lived, or living, and might get to live; the following words, which were the same words she said to me on the day I moved back; are truth.

Go tšhetšhela morago, a se go tšhaba, ke go thola balance.

Aluta, Continua!

Hello,

Capitalism is like a married man who cheats on wives and assures his mistresses that he will leave his wife, soon. But, he knows that his marriage is what allows him the pleasure of cheating.

1ove, move/meant.

Hello,

to feel.

a strange thing that, do you manifest the emotion in our minds first then 'feel' it, or do we acknowledge the 'feeling' in our minds?

1ove, neurons.

Hello,

ctrl+alt+del

1ove, starts.

Hello,

And it begins.

1ove, w/w/w.

Hello,

A lot of work needs doing — lets get to it, now.

1ove, w/w/w.

Hello,

It has been beaten.

1ove, heals.