There is a tool that flourishes best when it is passed down from generation to generation. It dethrones kings, pardons captives and drops to the floor majestic wings of eagles in flight. Mountains are made low and high the minds of those who consume it – knowledge ?. The intrinsic function of language is to keep us intimate with nature, primitive ways of survival always reflect this instinct. Whether writing on caves with extinguished embers, on the ground, slates, books or more conventionally tablets just reflects the crest and splendor of the medium’s wave. Wherever there’s modern there’s vintage and wherever there’s vintage there’s life. Back to school or back to life? Let language decide… – Pelisa Mpumlwana & Sinovuyo Gwalisa
Oh, Lisa. You a “gold” spoon in your mouth my dear. Such wealth of words. This is so refreshing.
Thanks lady. I’m trying my level best to reach vintage lovers, through peotry. And may God be my mouth… All I want to be is an instrument sent by Him?.
I don’t know why I took so long to reply to this comment. And thank you for the words of encouragement, It’s your inner eyes that has already seen the legend I’m about to become. Cheers!
I am most honored and humbled with your sincerity off reading every article on my blogs…thank you.
Thank you so much. Will try my level best to deliver.
I appreciate your energy and taking the time to read and watch this vlog. Thanks
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Great stuff. Thank you
Amazing! Thank you.