Immerse yourself in only the roots you wish to see grow.
The grace in silver grey remains the expectant promise of an experienced glow.
Imagery courtesy of @devneon
Reflection is more a river than mirror, the slightest ripple distorting even the most undeniable knowns.
The most gentle breeze reigns over the seemingly still waters.
The trappings of fallen branches in all that was never spoken of yet still stubbornly grows.
The lies in the eyes of every strained smile.
The inheritentance of the forgotten, the spoils begotten of those present though now past.
Reflection remains the truest fast, the layers of prayer from where the waters shall flow from that sunken place, once bare towards the place all trees must grow.
Listen closely and you may just hear the whispered odes of those who came and saw all that which came to pass.
The angst of the earnest remains the dutiful labor of the faithful.
The native prilgram akin to the San and Khoi, cast from the light and her shade.
The village gifted her most favoured sons and daughters redressed as commoners simply to recapture the Regal essence.
The sensations of moments flickering, the euphoric haze of days long past in sands kept enveloped in glass yet in our minds mere seconds or hours at most.
Greater than hope, tangible movements with a pulse as familiar as the scent of near lost faces, reimagined as places.
A poem remade a home for HEiR. Always and forever 🥀
The story of a wandering fellow amidst the smog of exhausts and clouded features 🚶🏾💇🏾♂️💇🏾♀️
Imagery courtesy of @thereporterls & @manongPinki (Twitter)
No denying the dying, grey beardedly creased children upon life support, shifting sands the grand plans give way to panic and the reach of the iron hand.
Haunting threats weaving through science and the piance of a gambit on the other side of that dogged tie.
A Roman's policy, ladder up toward the crown. The birds breathe freely still though their famine now relatable, plantations and fields reimagined a cubicle.
The swelling urgency in grounded shoulders remains essential. The infamous White collar scheme, devoutly independent daily toils partitioned and mortalized by the seam.
As the smoggy clouds of festive funfare cleared, back to the lines toward salvation purchased in debt handed out for limbs and soil or so it seems.
The voices of the trenches not unseen.
Arbitrary crosses allotted. An ancient ode of the unguarded yet hallowed, the truest understanding of the greatest test.
Tune into SABC 1 tonight 6pm as Certified Classics delves into the Legendary Heads & Tails LP.
Footage courtesy of @dj1D (IG)
Certified Classics explores what remains arguably the greatest body of work of Mzansi’s beloved Icon
A true HipHop Head who kept tails waging over a decade plus.
Tune into SABC 1 tonight 6pm as Certified Classics delves into the Legendary heads & tails LP.
A gifted wordsmith rooted in Loxion culture, this meteoric southern star remains firmly upon the top 5 list in lyricism, impact and overall cool factor among the industry’s most respected and well known practitioners.
Tune into the nations number one station for a glimpse of rich musical history live from the Capital of big city lights Jozi Maboneng.
A symmetry between the distinct and visual precinct beyond the conventional focus.
The embolding crease held upon boulders fashioned from wise shoulders of the older.
Towers draped in the escape of stoic stanzas in conflict with premeditated moments of poems and visual odes sheared from the hide of a life long thought to be left behind.
An Existence before and beyond the wire.
The path beholden to the faithful rider. The strange transit between the past and the reminiscentedly imminent.
Portraits of the suspended, the reoccurring remnants, a likeness recalled and restored.
The scenic scent of nostalgia paired with the indisputable hint of hope, the unconstrained wild air of past heirs.
You won't find a more reliable bet than in Bricks and Water. It's just Guaranteed, add a Mosotho to that equation and it's loaded dice in your favor 💯 percent of the time.
Call, enquire and be left inspired. Rebuilding the Kingdom one brick at a time since 1966.
As the 6000 year old tradition draws closer, ushering in the celebration of life, that which precedes and ultimately retrieves it.
The festivities customarily yield to the theme of spirits, skeletons, wickens, bats and darkened cats.
This faithful tribute to the departed remains a celebration of life and legacy. Where upon sparks of smoke branch off into offerings consummated with song and praise.
Be warned as not all will be treats as with any feast, that which is bequeathed to the undead commands the toil of the trick.
Without a holistic education Maslow's hierarchy is but a decorative triad.
St. Stithians Boys College Gauteng Southern Africa.
The most crucial milestones outside of one's home occur between 6-10 or 8-12 depending on your geographical location.
The glorious years of secondary education serve as the cornerstone of life, where upon one submerges the still waters of self exploration as a Spud, a jittery deer staring down the light, bright while ominous. Yet in the end emerges a graduate; enboldened and reborn as a worldly young tiger eager to conquer the halls of academia & employment.
Be it as an artist, artisan or executive, the years invested growing these seeds of skills in trade and peer networks remain aligned to paramouncy.
No leader can command a lasting following without first having overcome the path themselves. To have taken the time to envision, engineer and perfect the armor and seal that reflect a legacy.
The recent global pandemic if anything has shone the light on the Regal might of both the learner and learned guide. That no industry can be sustained when the aforementioned are neglected.
There can thus be no greater act of self preservation and conservation than investing in holistic education programmes irrespective of age. The culture of learning is a culture of living, one that cannot be aged out.
Connect to the American Corner Maseru Facebook page and discover a wide range of Internationally recognized qualifications under the Yali and Coursera banner respectively, both remain accessible on 📲 & 💻.
Alternatively visit coursera.org and discover a world of knowledge with virtual programs available at no cost.
The digital revolution remains at your fingertips, recharge, logon and take flight. 🌍🚀
A pure artist Hana Molemi | Manipulating time and space, print & seeds, thoughts and speech. The pure performance art of life is in opening up the market.
October 7 : let's make it a date | Molemi Farmers Market 🥦🍑🍉🌽| Mahikeng 📍
Spring is the new Summer fever. Don't be left out on these sizzling specials; the good guys at MSU Clout remain unrivaled in style & pricing. Come shoot with the stars for just one pink note. MSU Clout: We'll put you on without the breaking the bank!
Sundays remain the cause to relish the pearls of your choosing 🥂
Sundays could never be confined to a meal or a singular feeling. Sundays exist beyond the walls of such diminutive meaning.
Sundays are the pearls guarded closely but for the chosen. Sundays are the roses that never weaken.
Sundays remain the still airy moments lost to the perpetually drifting. The understated presence of refinement aligned with the deafening cry of a distant trumpet .
Sundays are the first of the month with the grace of the ballroom paired with the grit of new discovery.
Embrace your Sundays and may they encoarch on every other.
A throny matter still amongst those well versed on the bespokely niche 🎱♠️🇱🇸
🦺A classic Village Pantsula Badman styling Collective
📍Sefikeng Sa Moshoeshoe MSU Kingdom of Lesotho
As the festive season draws closer and as the first quarter of the firsts edges nearer, the elite in crafts mastering the niche showcase the latest in betoken mood charms for the young at heart.
All Contemporary traditional pieces remain hand crafted and ordained by the highest priests of the village.
All collectables remain open to personal touches, do come by and consult your preferred Artisan. Different styles for all sizes, the entire line remains a measure of the pride of the L.
The Kingdom still accustomed to the sofisticatedly finicky.