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Golden drops
Golden drops
Two men walking in the late afternoon. Probably they're happy about the beautiful raincloud pouring down on the dry plains of central Namibia.
High were my expectations of the Namibian capital. A castle Neuschwanstein perched on the slopes between the Eros and Auas mountain chains, with a quaint cobblestoned town centre of thatched roof houses, was the least I expected. Of course this wasn’t the case as we arrived at six o’ clock to a nondescript bus-station, next to a soulless mall and the sky was as grey as in a Philip K. Dick inspired science fiction movie. The sun never rose that day, instead that grey excuse for a sky shed yet more dreariness to the capital with its neat and tidy [View Full Entry]

le_flow - Bobbie Nystrom | Read The Full Entry | Subscribe | 2 Comment(s) | 27 Photo(s) | 0 Video(s) | 1071 words | [diary=171830] | 2007-04-04 00:00:00

Mirage
Colourfully loud
Arriving in Swakopmund

Maps, maps, maps
Maps, maps, maps
This nautical chart depicting the Angolan coastline, was one of the many maps the fairy and the ghost browsed.
They found a map of the crossroad between Africa, Asia and Europe where someone had jotted down sharp lines for borders; “Modest claims by Theodore Herzl”, it said. The map wasn’t of much help to them. They opened an atlas named the “The spread of the humble Jihad” and they looked at a map that depicted the Mediterranean Sea with Arabic symbols and swords drawn on it. “I recognise this sea, but not all these symbols.” The ghost said. They went through a number of atlases and maps until they finally found a map that the ghost recognised. It was a [View Full Entry]

le_flow - Bobbie Nystrom | Read The Full Entry | Subscribe | 1 Comment(s) | 27 Photo(s) | 0 Video(s) | 2186 words | [diary=170560] | 2007-09-09 17:49:26

Too Long To Walk
The Shell Whisperer
Ouma - in charge of the royal Potjie-pot

A Pipe Advice
A Pipe Advice
"I believe that pipe smoking contributes to a somewhat calm and objective judgement in all human affairs." -Albert Einstein, 1950
“I never thought I would get out again. Hurrah!” The Pipemaker and the fairy looked at each other astonished and quite a bit amused. “So, who would you be then, if I may ask?” The Pipemaker asked the little green man. “My name is I and I’m the genie of the bag.” He proudly announced with a perky accent. “Wow, so that means that I’ll get three wishes now!” The fairy exclaimed excitedly. “Hold your donkeys Ms. that was a long time ago. Things have changed, these days you’re lucky if even one wish gets granted.” “For magic to happen, [View Full Entry]

le_flow - Bobbie Nystrom | Read The Full Entry | Subscribe | 0 Comment(s) | 27 Photo(s) | 0 Video(s) | 2449 words | [diary=170559] | 2007-02-26 00:00:00

I. Genie.
Ali. T. Alia.
Oath to an udder

Posy & Florid
Posy & Florid
Self-proclaimed alarmclocks, with a penchant for going off around 3:30. Cock-a-doodle-dooou!
Without a doubt the fairy would have overslept and missed the full moon if it hadn’t been for Siren - the farm’s grey donkey - braying his usual three o’ clock wake-up-call. A wake-up call that, as usual, turned into a wake-up-jam-session as the aptly named roosters; Posy and Florid, joined in with their cacophonous crowing. The young man was still asleep. Careful not to not wake him up, she sneaked out of the tent. It was pitch black outside, not even the stars could be seen since dark clouds filled the sky. “He must have been mistaken” She thought. [View Full Entry]

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The Stone Fish
Splashing in the pond
Pearl Tears

Shalom, the celebrity goat
Shalom, the celebrity goat
The other goats were all a bit jealous with Shalom, since rumours said he'd been on Broadway with Andrew Lloyd Webber doing the Goat King, and The Goat at the Opera.
Outside, the sun was baking. Two boys stood talking to a young woman in the doorway of a large shed. They stood holding blueprints and scale-rulers and were talking about things the fairy didn’t understand. As they saw her they stopped discussing and the young woman said: “Hi. You must be the fairy that Buffy told me would arrive one day.” She said. “The fairy that wants to fix her broken wings.” “That would be me.” The fairy answered with a sigh. “Maybe we can help you, then.” The young woman said and brushed a plait of brown curly hair, [View Full Entry]

le_flow - Bobbie Nystrom | Read The Full Entry | Subscribe | 3 Comment(s) | 25 Photo(s) | 0 Video(s) | 2240 words | [diary=170553] | 2007-02-25 00:00:00

Illiona with the book of Wisdom
Mutual benefits
Dear Datura Stramonium

The Wonder Farm
The Wonder Farm
Somewhere under the Rainbow.
The Flipperty Gibbets did what they knew best; giggled, then led the fairy into the kingdom. The road was a patchwork of donated tar, a scar tissue of asphalt. On an open field to her right, a group of kids taught a crimson kite to fly by gently stretching its string with rhythmic pulls, then giving it some slack to try its own wings and rise above the silhouette of the Table Mountain and the tree pepper pots that now stood aligned on the slope of Devil’s Peak. On the other side of the road a colourful kindergarten exhaled, exhausted [View Full Entry]

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Storm with the Scarf
A feathered culprit
King Proteus

Those were the days
Those were the days
The good old days of full-body swim-suits for men. The municipal Swim bath next to the Turkish bath has had a face lit in the last 100 years. But are still down with the swim-suit trends of the 1930.
A mere stone throw away from the Turkish bath was a hair saloon. Moscow Carmine, she read in bright red letters on the door to the saloon, as she opened it. The saloon was empty but for a barber who was busy cutting with his scissors in the air. “Hi.” The fairy said with a hesitant voice. Mr Moscow - the barber - didn’t notice and continued with what he was doing. “I’m looking for the Dreamweaver.” She exclaimed. Mr Moscow froze in mid-air and looked like a petrified starling. He laid down his scissors and turned to the mirror [View Full Entry]

le_flow - Bobbie Nystrom | Read The Full Entry | Subscribe | 0 Comment(s) | 32 Photo(s) | 0 Video(s) | 1799 words | [diary=166260] | 2007-02-24 00:00:00

The Dreamweaver
Princess Radziwill
A vivid weaver

Parvati
Parvati
She is the wife of Lord Shiva and the divine mother of Lord Ganesh and Lord Karthikeya. No wonder the suburbs of Woodstock and Salt River are interesting when there are goddesses selling fruit.
She walked and walked, and looked and looked but there was no Fynbos Kingdom to be found and eventually she stopped at a quaint, old Indian woman selling dried roots and peculiar nuts at the roadside. “Excuse me. Do you know where I can find the Dream weaver or the Fynbos Floral Kingdom perhaps?” She asked. “Oh, it’s not everyday someone comes by asking for that. Come inside, we should not weather such matter on this street of a thousand ears.” Inside the store the shelves were full of claw like fruits, leaves, huge tubers, bulb scales, rhizome and more [View Full Entry]

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Doctor of hearts
Come To Pass
Inside the clocktower

A Waddle of African Penguins
A Waddle of African Penguins
With the sky according to Matt Groening. The area around the Boulders is beautiful. Cape National Parks has restricted the access to the beach where the penguins live. Which is undoubtedly for the bes... [more]
The road was much longer than the fairy had expected, but it was more fun now when she had Hindsight by her side, and as they wandered he got more and more talkative. When they finally reached the Boulders and sighted the first penguins, once again it was dusk. “Hindsight! That wasn’t yesterday.” One of the penguins cried out and came jolting in their direction. “What brings you down here?” Hindsight told the fairy’s tale to the first penguin, and the story quickly spread like a wildfire among the chattering flightless birds. They all did their best to find a [View Full Entry]

le_flow - Bobbie Nystrom | Read The Full Entry | Subscribe | 3 Comment(s) | 22 Photo(s) | 0 Video(s) | 1795 words | [diary=165914] | 2007-02-23 00:00:00

Quickly Zpreading Wordz
Keep that Kelp Coming
Riders of the Kelp

Hout Bay and two hippies
Hout Bay and two hippies
The view over Hout Bay from Chapman's Peak Drive.
�Good monin�.� November�s smile filled up every corner of the little shack, and so also did the smell of pancakes. �I�ve made yoo samm breakfast� The fairy sat up on the colourful couch. Next to a plate of pancakes - towering three feet high - laid her flute. �What happened?� Asked the drowsy fairy as she smeared apple-cinnamon ice cream on her first pancake. �I summoned the spirit of Ubuntu and told her what had happen to yoo. Then it didn�t take long for she to convince Despair to give the fluut back. Even though she is the most benevolent [View Full Entry]

le_flow - Bobbie Nystrom | Read The Full Entry | Subscribe | 1 Comment(s) | 25 Photo(s) | 0 Video(s) | 1958 words | [diary=165625] | 2007-02-21 00:00:00

November
Hope, Change and their stiff albino friend
A cluster of Rose quarts



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