Reflecting on the passing away of the last of my grandparents.
Tag: Love
FREE LOVE
Our customary vegetable vendor pulls up right in front of our house… My mother, already awaiting him, names out the vegetables and their desired measure to be popped into the basket one after the other… As Mumma picks up a vegetable, scrutinises it heavily, upbraids the vendor if it is found unhealthy, rotten, undernourished or…
SWEET EVERYTHINGS
They collided and fell, hard. “You alright?” “I am. You? It was a bad fall.” “Yeah! But don’t you hide. Your face tells you are hurt. Tell me.” “Eh! Look at your face. It is worse than it normally is. You are hurt. Let me see it.” “I said I am fine. And my face?…
Weekly Photo Challenge -SECURITY
Weekly Photo Challenge – Security