You are light. Purifying, seering rays of sunshine. Somehow the deepest well of meaning in the World lies within you. Most shake your hand and click away unaware that they just touched wet earth. But my outside is made of paper maché that disintegrates in your embrace.
We use to be confounded by those people that would go out every day of the week. We enjoyed our chill time together too much. Just dicking around doing nothing all day. I’ve since become well acquainted with the non-stop compulsion to stay busy. We like to justify continuous social or work engagements, night after [...]
Its still. And all I hear is muted traffic. Alone is getting better. Its developing a safe quality to it, a home-like smell. There’s no conflict anymore. Thoughts finally unified with feelings; its almost boring having figured it all out. I was 6 or 7, couldn’t have been older than 8. I’d been sent off [...]
A long, long time ago, I came across an unforgettably beautiful photo of Brigitte Bardot laying in a hammock in the sun. I never forgot that picture. The nature, the sun shining, the simplicity; my favourite things composed into something more than a photo. It was a feeling. Years later, I came across a man hand [...]
Another weekend to remember. Pierre St Mari, the photographer who shot my catalogue for my new fashion collection, was sharing a villa in Camps Bay, Cape Town, with another friend of mine, whom I had met at Burning Man. I arrived there to shoot my catalogue, and was amused to find that all of the [...]