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My lyf
2011-09-28 My lyf is soos die naakmodelin ’n Lucian Freud-skildery:
skrynend vol hompe en hobbels en heuwels
soos in Yerba Buena, oftewel San Francisco
soos in soos in soos in ’n vergelyking wat nie opgaan.
Open Book Report: Earl Lovelace and Etienne van Heerden in conversation
2011-09-28 Earl Lovelace, celebrated author from Trinidad, and well-known South African author Etienne van Heerden took part in the Free the Word PEN Dialogue at the Open Book Festival in Cape Town on Thursday, 22nd September 2011.
Die marginale subjekposisie van die Afrikaanse skrywer - Etienne van Heerden se Asbesmiddag
2011-09-28 In hierdie artikel word teoretiese kwessies rakende die letterkunde, soos die marginale subjekposisie van die romanskrywer/akademikus en van die Afrikaanse letterkunde in die eietydse sosiopolitieke sfeer, binne die fiksionele konteks van die eietydse ...
"Getting wasted" by Tshifhiwa Mulaudzi)
2011-09-27 Getting wasted Let it be my last breath I wasted my life, reason why I need a rebirth Am always at the top, no need for me to reason Am never too soft, I always change like season Am going for the sky, what makes you think I’ll stop now
"My words" by Francois Prinsloo
2011-09-27 My words Would you move If I moved Would you be the one here right beside me If I jump and I fall Will you be the one to catch me after all
"Born to win" by Thomas Malatji
2011-09-27 Born to win Intro One mind, torn between two sides like a tug of war One mind, with every step I take I encounter a thick wall The wall of life with every fall I rise … to face it once more.
"Behind closed doors" by Marijke Hattingh
2011-09-27 Behind closed doors Tonight I’m begging you to see me I wish that you would listen to what I have to say The fire is burning in my blood It’s boiling and it’s hot For only you
"Happiness only real when shared" by Lennie Muller
2011-09-27 Happiness only real when shared Verse Can anyone bear what I’ve seen? Can anyone bear what I know? Trace my thoughts back to where we met, to where I love the most Trace my thoughts back to where you are, back to where you are