Sometimes I can not see. I imagine I see, sometimes, but do I really? Do I have the courage to look me in the eye? Do I have the courage to look you in the eye and say from the depth of my heart, to both of us, "Sawubona".
Sometimes I can not see. I imagine I see, sometimes, but do I really? Do I have the courage to look me in the eye? Do I have the courage to look you in the eye and say from the depth of my heart, to both of us, "Sawubona".
the eye!
naaaice words.
lovely
The Eye! Everytime I've wanted to get on that, it would be fully booked for more than a week in advance. Next time I'll book b4 I even land! nice shot. St Peter in the horizon?
hmmm, before I realised it was a photograph by Rudzani --- I thought it was by Makhaya ---
maybe, just maybe -- Rudzani and Makhaya see through (que: drum roll) the same eye(s).
*hides
This is fresh! the colour language is well spoken in this man. Killer!
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glassie, glassie
I wonder what comrade Makhaya would have to say about that Lebogang! Me, I take that as a great compliment!!I am being confused with a master!
e sharp.
wow... iv been too scared to go on the London eye (scared of heights), but if i could get pics like this and the one after this, its worth the pacey heart rate...