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Dankie NetEk dat ek die gedig kan deel. Ek dink die gedig praat waarhede en almal moet dit lees

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Grense is lyne op padkaarte en breine
mense is gedagtes met gesigsuitdrukkings
jou taal is klanke wat jou vriende maak
Waar jy grootgeword het bestaan nie meer nie
verlore kinders moet loop en leer en werk om van die verlede en ontdekkingslus
te bekeer
grense verdedig hart en land
maar hart is hart
en
land is land
en
Afrikaans is Afrikaans
maak nie saak waar in die wereld jy jouself bevind nie
orals op die verkeerde paaie
ry duur motors
met moë gesigte
onderdeur bang lamppale
wat op frustreerde doodloop strate skyn
met hartseer bankkaarte
wat by leë banktellers om genade vry
en deurmekaar selfone wat langdradig kopsere wakker lui
lewe ons verby sinister advertensieborde
en senutergende koerantopskrifte
en mekaar
oral
verveelde TV’s
wat hartseer bangmaak-beelde flikker
op oorgewig sitkamerstelle
bou ons aan verleë hoop
om eendag hier iewers
‘n prentjie mooi huis by die bank te kan koop

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“We’re all mad here. I’m mad. You’re mad.”

“But I don’t want to go among mad people,” Alice remarked.
“Oh, you can’t help that,” said the Cat: “We’re all mad here. I’m mad. You’re mad.”
“How do you know I’m mad?” said Alice. Lees voort ““We’re all mad here. I’m mad. You’re mad.””

Attention

000 01 Static

 

 

The Walk ( A Psychoanalysis Game)

I actually went and looked for the game and downloaded it (it is free) and played it…. I Love the game! Very accurate, in my case

#Random #Thought 1

I wonder. They say that talking to yourself is a sign of mental problems (apparently). Now my mother tongue is Afrikaans, but sometimes I think in English…

I just talked to myself in English in a British accent, so maybe I am a little mad….

but we all need a little madness in life don’t we?

Whisky is beautiful

Picture this: a glass with ice cubes in and slowly you pour in the whisky, some of the ice rattle with excitement and the whisky makes the ice even more translucent, giving shapes midst the amber whisky. That is not the beautiful part.

Gently you lift the glass and sniff and get the smell of oak and rye and it is almost as if you can stretch you hand and feel the rye in the field brushing you hand. That is not the beauty.

You take a sip and an explosion hits your mouth, your palate soar, you see visions of jesus, Allah and Buddha waving, that is not the beautiful part.

You swallow and sigh and the world feels as if it exhales a sigh. That is the beautiful part. Whisky is beautiful xxx

(C) 2013 allen simpson

My gratitude

 

 

 

Today a year ago I started this blog and this is officially wollfshadowwhispers’ first year anniverary. To all my loyal readers that have been supporting my blog, I bid a deep heartfelt thank you and I want to express my deepest appreciation to all of you.

You have let me and my world into your own, you have commented, liked, laughed and cried with me. You are all awesome readers and some of you even became my friends. I am blessed and I hope to bring you more and even better content over the next year.

Blessings

Wolfie

I dare you/ek daag jou uit #1

Dare #1

Type Chocolate Camel Milk in GOOGLE and see what you get

Uitdaging # 1

Tik Chocolate Camel Milk in GOOGLE en kyk wat jy kry

 

 

500 posts!

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And then I posted my 500th post on my blog with the ‘Little Suicide‘ Video by the ‘Lovecraves’. Another reason to celebrate my birthday with a smile on Saturday.

En toe post ek my 500 ste post met die ‘Lovecraves se Little Suicide liedjie.  Ek verjaar die week (25 ste) so dit is ‘n awesome geskenk aan myself 🙂

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