Glenda
15 May 2023
My favourite book of all time is A Tale of Two Cities by Charles Dickens. The first line for starters: It was the best of times, […]
21 Apr 2023
I love the end of the day, that time when I can slow down, draw breath, watch the sun head off to another day on the […]
5 Apr 2023
Last year was a full year, ending on a busy note which carried through to the start of this year – a time of change, of […]
22 Mar 2023
It was a beautiful morning, summer sunshine on a lush green landscape, soft white clouds embracing the mountain tops – I felt a twinge of nostalgia […]
6 Mar 2023
I have frequently been accused of having an overactive imagination. Not without reason I hasten to add. From the time of my first memories, I have […]
7 Dec 2022
Scrolling through Instagram this morning I came across a clip of The Little Drummer Boy being piped by men in kilts in Edinburgh. Instantly I was […]
8 Nov 2022
For a long while, I hesitate to say how long, I have wanted to zhuzh up my website but was hamstrung by my total inability to […]
7 Nov 2022
A tawny Eagle cautiously approached the shallow water hole, its edges softened by the deepening glow of evening in the quiet of the African bush. The […]
24 Dec 2021
She couldn’t gauge his mood from the set of his shoulders. He hadn’t said much since it happened. The quiet seriousness of his demeanour when he […]
8 Nov 2021
When my immediate response to a trite question on Facebook, one I would normally ignore: if you were asked to bring something to a party that […]
18 Oct 2021
Have you noticed how the world of commerce has stolen Sundays? What started as a slow erosion of the day set aside for Godly worship and […]
22 Sep 2021
A while back I joined a group called Globe Soup. The name alone intrigues, but it is a group that offers a forum for writers and […]
24 Aug 2021
I woke up this morning, my head aching from a neck that seems to have become more stiff and rigid as the Covid pandemic has progressed. […]
8 Jul 2021
The story of Moses and the burning bush resonated this morning. It speaks to unsettled and unsettling times, the cries of the oppressed in Egypt were […]
22 Feb 2021
As my time on the banks of the Thamalakane River draws to a close, I find myself taking especial note of all that goes on around […]
16 Feb 2021
I am not the bravest person in storms. I was born and lived most of my life in the Kingdom of Eswatini, a small ovoid shaped […]
1 Feb 2021
The end of January is approaching, and still the plans for this year are up in the air. Uncertainty, fear, sorrow surround us. How are you […]
25 Jan 2021
As I sat on the stoep catching up on the news of Cyclone Eloise to the south of us, my thoughts cloaked with birdsong, the familiar […]
22 Dec 2020
As we reach the end of this pandemically crazy year I began my usual tidy up. I like to start the new year with my papers […]
28 Oct 2020
Here I am doing the writer thing at a coffee shop in OR Tambo International Airport. As always I am hours early for my flight but […]
28 Sep 2020
Another crisis, another upheaval I have no idea how to deal with. A friend sent a link this morning and as the powerful words of I […]
14 Sep 2020
The notification of a charge on my credit card got my attention. It was from a company with whom I had signed up for a free […]