Tag: Self-Love

Language of my heart

I grew up in a warm-watered fisherman’s town on the coast of the Western Cape. My neighbours were Christians & Muslims, of all colourful colours. I attended a Muslim primary school but this school accepted students of other religious dominations also. So I played with friends named Genevieve and Tasneem and we all got along …

Me in the mirror

In the mirror I wince, slightly uncomfortable, yet loving with what I see. In my mind, I am wishfully closer to looking like Kim Kardashian when I actually resemble a dark haired Sarah Jessica Parker. Starting from the top of my head and working my way down. Here is what I see in the mirror. …