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the eyes pierce my soul as I try to look away it feasts on my vulnerability as it flies away This is the last of the Birds of P...

a city made from broken dreams and melancholy broken bodies decorate the hollow walls My fiance and I recently had the opportuni...

Every now and then I treat myself with some freshly baked sourdough bread. There is nothing that comes close to this type of bread, in...

Short stories are some of the most fun to write but also read. In short stories, you can sketch absurd scenarios and describe the most ...

In a previous post, I discussed an Eagle that a local sanctuary took care of. This week, I want to show the friendliest little owl, fro...

In the last six or so months, I have marked about 500 examination papers or essays. (In philosophy, we mostly write essay examinations,...

The week has ended in more marking for me. As a part time lecturer running from contract to contract, I cannot afford to say not to w...

There are always rare moments that you only capture in its fleeting nature. That is, you cannot relive the moment, and once it happens...

Throughout the years, when I buy a lot of beer, there are always some of the beers that stand out, not firstly because of their taste ...

In South Africa, you had the beer giant SAB Miller, which recently turned into the really unappealing sounding name Anheuser-Busch InBe...