Wednesday, January 12, 2011

Soft as sheets

The days are dark, 
the moon is eclipsed
The sun is unhappy,
and the dawn is colourless

The dense fog,
is cleared by the pale sunlight
and reveals a mountain with its valley

In the valley of vast nothingness,
lies a derelict house
Shades of red make the house,
with its ventricles and atria of rooms

In its heart room filled with warmth,
sits a bed with soft ivory sheets
Pillows of crisp hues of cream
and a blanket, the colour of light

In the bed lies a body
a body in an eternal slumber
Pale as its sheets, pillows and blankets
still as the valley, lifeless as the sun and moon

A knock left unanswered,
a stranger has arrived
The door unlocked,
a stranger enters

The heart room left vulnerable,
the stranger comes near
Drawn to the warmth,
the stranger creeps

Closer and closer,
the stranger is invited
Filled with colour and emotion,
the stranger lifts the blanket

Closer and closer,
the stranger leans in
His hand on bodies hand,
his breath on bodies flesh,
his warmth on bodies soul,
his love in bodies heart.
His kiss on lips,
injects life rejuvenation.

Opened eyes and loves first breath,
body is whole,
house is a home,
valley is filled,
days are light,
moon is revealed,
sun is elated,
and dawn is complete...

Mr Lovelace out...

Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Smiles, where is it now???

I'm the kind of person who gladly lets the people behind me get on the bus first, especially women, for no reason what so ever. I don't think for a second it's an act of chivalry, just a act of being a nice person and it always seems to put a smile on people's faces.

That's sometimes a very rare sighting, especially in Cape Town yeck, the whole of the Western Cape...

Tourists often think think that South Africa is this beautiful country (and it can be, but so can other countries given the opportunity) with happy people etc, etc, etc.

Sad thing is, tourists never see the real South Africa. They come here and see two its best beaches, but fail to see the dozens of other sub-standard beaches. They see the luxurious hotels, but fail to see the streets of Nyanga and Mphaleni.

They see the view of Cape Town from Table Mountain that disguises the filthy roads and streets of the City of Cape Town. They go and see the Legendary prison that held former SA President Nelson Mandela on Robbin Island, but never get to see the prison cells of Pollsmoor Prison that house some of the worlds most deadliest street thugs, that terrorise, rape, murder and molest thousands of innocent men, women and children in the Western Cape.

They go visit the grand restaurants and eat the best foods, but never set eyes on the Cape Flats and that some of the people living there are so impoverished that they can go without supper on a cold rainy night.

Often tourist see the smiles on the faces of the people but fail to see their dried up tears. The way the world sees South Africa, even after the World Cup is a tainted view...

Its been 5 months since the Soccer World Cup was held here, and we still have the same problems as ever, housing, education, poverty, unemployment you name it... The only difference is, the world thinks we are this thriving nation destined for greatness. I'm not saying that South Africa can't be a great nation, I'm just saying its not going to happen in my lifetime...

What it all boils down to is that we don't have much to smile about by these days. The days are dark indeed. The headlines on the newspapers send chills down many people's spines... a father murders his son and commits suicide hours before Christmas, Baby dumping season, etc, etc.

The funny thing is, these exact tourists are just as oblivious to the same things that are happening in their countries, only we may have it worse. Many people don't realise that in SA our minimum wage -by law- is around R7 an hour... there are people getting paid less than that... the minimum wage in the US is $7, in comparison, we are getting paid $1 an hour...

If an American can't survive on $7 an hour minimum wage, he wouldn't last a month in South Africa...

I often fail to see  what tourists see, maybe its because I've lived here for so long, that I can't be fooled by the smokescreens of publicity and tourism.

One thing I can tell you though is that even in the most impoverished sections of SA you will find people willing to give, even when they don't have for themselves. That is another thing tourists never see, because they fail to see the poor when come here, only to see the rich...

Mr Lovelace out...

Tuesday, December 28, 2010

Mary-Ann is a b!tch

A long time ago (well about 5 years at least) I was watching MTV and up popped a women I had never heard before. Her name, Regina Spektor. The song she was singing was Fidelity. A beautiful song that captivated me right then and there.

I've pretty much loved every song of hers that my claws could get to. It was her unique and wonderful music, that I was slightly mocked by from my fellow peers at school, they all listen to rap and R 'n B. I went to a predominantly coloured school, and being white, you had to find a way to fit in... Well that's not me. I don't really want to fit in, but I don't want to stand out either... I'm complicated like that... I just want to be me and the best version of me... but that's beside the point .

She wasn't the only singer that was deemed uncool- Mika was another such example. I just love his music, very empowering... all types of rock was unsatisfactory event even classics like the Beetles and Queen were seen unfit to enter Buren High School grounds...

Anyways later when my school career was drawing to a close, songs such as Relax (Mika) were quite popular at BHS- everyone was trying to hit those high notes that Mika loves to use, everyone failed, even the supposed great singers of BHS who thought they would make it big in the industry - more like the singers of mediocrity- but that's just my opinion...

Anyways, one of my favourite songs of Regina S is a song called Sailor Song, I really do love all her songs with a great passion but I just love to shout Mary-Ann's a bitch -



Mr Lovelace out...

Wednesday, December 22, 2010

Song of the year

 Seeing as the 31st of December is looming closer with each and every day, I've decided to share with you my annual tradition of Song of the year.

Each year I choose a song that best fits me and a song that for some reason I can listen to on repeat for hours -Not kidding.

Last years song (and still one of my fav's) was Lady Gaga's Bad Romance. I literally listened that song for 7 uninterrupted hours. Its still on my playlist and I do repeat it from time to time...  There were so many facebook statuses dedicated to Bad Romance...

Anyways this years it has to be Rihanna's Only girl in the world.

There were some tough contenders, but OGITW kicked ass. Its the ultimate song. It's what every girl in world wants from her partner and its most certainly what want. Note that I sing it (rather a false though- tone deaf) Want you to make me feel like the only GUY in the world. I might be queer, but that doesn't mean I have a vagina... seriously...

Anyways here's Rihanna with Only girl in the world:
Oh and here's an alternate version hehehe quite comical in a disturbing way :) enjoy:



Mr Lovelace out...