Hanging: The voices of the silenced and censored. -Zizipho Bam The people with the loud speaker want to represent us. They want to stand...

Read this when silence wants to crawl under your skin. When there are echoes beneath your tongue. Believe this when they have all gone...

You are floating in the air. You are here but also there. You are not human body, carcass or dead but you are spirit roaming in the air....

there’s a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out but I’m too tough for him, I say, stay in there, I’m not going to let anybody see...

Sir, your eyes remind me of the men in the city who’s dreams were over shadowed by the skyscrapers . These men do not look lost,  they...

We are all looking for some place to belong.  Looking for people to call our own.  Looking for chests to lay on. We’re  all here to find...

I want to thank you for your hands.  For always obeying the itch when your hands needed you to pick up the guitar and play.  For...

Whats your story? Tell me your story? The “What makes you want to wake up in the morning” kind of story. The first thing that comes to...

The lunch hour concert this week on campus was one that greatly inspired me.It was a collaboration between pianist Thabo Matsime (IG:...