Registration at Rhodes was fairly painless. My Rhodent status is now confirmed by the requisite unflattering likeness fused onto plastic.
The day’s welcomes and introductions left me a with a bit of daylight to take a short photo-walk down Somerset Road.
Author: saaleha
Katy, until your death feels real to me;
I will chase your ghosts
on google,
search out your face
in every pixel,
pocket the sparks
your wit threw into the corners.
To my Mother on her 50th year
It is as if you have
lived five times over,
moving from mountain to mountain,
carrying our hearts on top of your own.
That new year smell
You can rewrite your script at any time but there’s just something about new years and Mondays that import impetus and gravitas to reinventions.
I have just a few resolutions this year;
- To drop the kilogram-equivalent of a small child.
- To respect food.
- To focus on writing and photography.
- To start my day earlier.
I’ve been accepted into Rhodes University’s part-time MA Creative Writing programme. Over the next two years I will have flare guns directed at my reluctant-writer ass by course deadlines and supervisors.
While I’ve always considered my greatest strength to be the ability to fit into whatever skin is demanded of me, my scattered focus has been to my detriment.
My energies have been stretched across too many frames. I’ve not been writing as I should and I am bereft.
I’ve decided to downscale my freelance work to include only existing copywriting/web management obligations, the ShootCake project and the occasional social media workshop facilitation I do for frayintermedia.
I know this MA will only be as good as the hard work I put into it, but it does offer me a tangible creative process and an end in sight.
I’m hopeful.
Rain dance
Here.
Take this.
Break this.
I must hear it
shattering.
Now.
Stand on it.
Grind into it.
Make the goddamn
dust sing.
Faith paint
Spotted at the paint section of Builder’s Warehouse, Glen Eagles.
“Paint my faith,
You should paint my faith.
It’s the picture of a thousand cheesecloths”
(Apologies to Michael Learns To Rock)
Muslin/Muslim typos amuse me.
I often wonder who’s more unfortunate; the muslim having the paneer strained through them or the person who has to eat it after.
News coverage: October Pan-African Parliament Proceedings 2011, Midrand
My mother’s city
I’m in Cape Town this week, visiting my mum for the first time since she’s moved to the Mother City.
There have been more pictures than words of late, and I’d have turned this entire space into a photo blog yonks ago if it didn’t mean I would be giving my procrastination djinn the rope to strangle my muse. But for now, while Table Mountain mellows and irons out my thinking, pictures will have to make do.




Burnet Media Young Visual Designer Cover Competition 2011
I submitted this book cover design concept for the Burnet Media Young Visual Designer Cover Competition 2011 and it made the short-list.
Christoff van Wyk’s design went on to claim top spot.
Click here to view his winning cover and the other short-listed designs.
I won last year’s round with my cover concept for Zuma’s Bastard by Azad Essa.







