Cold water swimming and me…
January. The month for all check ups that waited until medical aid kicks in again. You probably know the feeling. So, diary is out and the appointments are made. Well…
January. The month for all check ups that waited until medical aid kicks in again. You probably know the feeling. So, diary is out and the appointments are made. Well…
"You have cancer." The words ricochet around my head. It's not possible. It's not me. I can't. What about everyone in my life? I'm going to die. Noone survives this.…
Six years ago, I was in the middle of my dance with the big C. Little did I know that the Corona virus was about to enter all our lives…
Stella Wright’s seaside home in Cape Town, is a haven. The wild ocean inspires her art but also leaves space for vulnerability and the alchemy which ensues. When Stella…
In early October I'll be the guest speaker at the LOGS reunion in Pretoria. I am deeply honoured by this invitation and accepted it immediately. 1972 is a long, long…