My time in the magazine industry was a blast. I feel so lucky to have experienced it – it was the early days of online …
Chapter 5 – the glory days
Chapter 4 – slowly but surely
Considering the time it takes me to publish these blogs, no wonder everything in my life took for ever to happen… Back in South Africa …
Chapter 3 – if there is no photo, is it even real?
After three years of studying, I went to the UK on a working holiday visa. If you know what this is, you know how old …
Chapter 2 – the perm and the Zebra
Look, these “chapters” are very short and very slow, I know. It is what it is. In addition to being a poor speller, I had …
Chapter 1 – how my journey began
It was a rocky start – and it is still far from smooth sailing…I’m sorry for those of you who cannot read Afrikaans, but trust …
Simple vs complex
My 6-year-old niece was singing a song (that she totally made up as she went) to my sick pup filled with tips on how to …
Slowly
I’m not sure how and why we got into such a hurry. Or me. Why am I in such a hurry? Always. Just look at …
I swear
My name is Cindé, and I swear. Really. Not all the time, and not all swear words – I’m picky. The f-one seems to pop …
Doctor didn’t do it
Intra-personal communication – that is the fancy word for talking to yourself. And this is where all communication begins to go right or wrong. I …
Where is the poop?
Many years ago, when I was the editor at passi magazine, we featured Gary Player – true story! He invited me and the photographer to …
