hillbrow. foreign gems

… You now lay in ruin a pale shadow of your former self You take in the innocent and cough out the wicked Cry my beloved town, is there any more hope for you… – C. Ncube

johannesburg

… street shadows contemplate death as ghost footsteps whisper menacingly in the dark the homeless lay scattered in rows of human waste street vendors and beggers have all but disappeared street corners sell sex, fried chicken and religion hustlers and gold diggers jostle for the last cent of the night … welcome to Johannesburg Poem…

the streets of mokopane – limpopo

I could write a 3 paged blog post about Mokopane and its beauty but it all comes down to the people. I can fairly say the people of Mokopane are the kindest and most jovial people to work with. My stay in Limpopo was an amazing one entirely because of the countless smiles that I received (this…

the randburg rank

I wanted to make a blog post out of a series of photographs that I shot at the taxi rank but y’know what, I’m sick today… Got the flu. This is a blog post anyway, so I’ll just go with it. Kind of rare that you shoot a group of dj’s at a Taxi Rank…

the zimbabwe we know

Honestly, I think the Zimbabwean government can do better to improve the lives of it’s citizens. Its quiet sad to see a place you call home deteriorating slowly, sadly the government doesn’t really care about that. Anyway, this is as far as I have gone with travel photography 🙂  

newtown

This one time, I was walking around Newtown, JHB. Looking at all the African history painted on those vintage walls; it holds the whole emotional story of the old South Africa and the whole place is just like an eloquent piece of poetry. Gosh! I wish I had the ability to write poetry (or good…