What’s This Elsewhere, Anyway?
I wish I knew.
But I don’t.
It may be a place; a hushed moment beneath the feet of a mountain,
Or someone; with whom you shared a laughter or a tear in a strange land,
Or a feeling; how a place and the people there made you feel,
I can’t tell you what exactly Elsewhere is
But I know that for the restless souls among us,
Looking for it is our reason to travel.
The first time I visited Johannesburg, I saw a corpse. The second time, a part of the murderer. … More A Story Called Africa (A Werewolf In Johannesburg)
When you have been out for a while,
When too may temples become a malaise;
Perhaps it’s best to stop,
And admit that you’ve seen enough;
That it’s not a race, … More Travels With a Magnum Ice-Cream
So when it started to rain I thought it matched our collective moods perfectly; unaware that all the greyness would soon give birth to something truly remarkable. … More Photo Challenge; Colours Of The Savannah
Let 2017 be the year when we all decide to listen to our planet