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2017-08-15 10:44
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oldmonad
southafrica
2017-08-21 09:25
Shad run, Natal Coast, July, Memories
Waking up in the dark, fishing rods in hand, lugging boxes of bait and tackle, the sand in the toes is cold, the air chills the flesh, the sun rises slowly. As we walk out onto Trafalgar Beach, South Coast,
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oldmonad
music
2017-08-21 08:54
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I Like - John Ireland, fantasy song of my teenage youths
This should be a hit again, it was a hit in Souyth Africa, make it a global one again please!
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oldmonad
cryptocurrency
2017-08-19 09:15
Why people bother with cryptocurrency
What is it about cryptocurrency that people have become so fascinated with it? "Buying a lambo" is one reason. For those who don't know, that is a meme for making an immense fortune to buy anything
oldmonad
poetry
2017-08-18 13:12
Lying still there
A ruined house alone, deep in the hills built way and hell and gone back, and by God knows who, kinda gives you the creeps. We shouted at the hills to taunt our fantasies from the backdrop of realism;
oldmonad
poetry
2017-08-18 12:57
The shadows have grown
Maybe you want to talk but you always talk, to rinse my mind of memory its yesterday - and fill it with tomorrow, and tomorrow is love and a car which is why you love me. There are shadows in the back
oldmonad
poetry
2017-08-18 12:28
1/12/94 Pholela Cave. Altitude 2080m. Beneath the Giants Cup – Hodgsons Peaks
We may enjoy our success after we have come to terms with those we have stood on. The mountains we climb, we stand on and there is peace between the baboons, the Basotho, the bushman and mlungu mabili.
oldmonad
poetry
2017-08-18 12:04
The Eroticisms of Desert Blooms
In the soft hot, tanned desert sands like her thighs spotted by craggy, desert rock koppies like her nipples, that mole and freckle lies a fountain with a river running from it surrounded by acacia savannah
oldmonad
poetry
2017-08-18 11:44
A day to reach the store
A day to reach the store I am not from these parts, I have walked a long way and I have a river to cross. I walk along its bank. A little fellow-traveller joins me and knows a little bit of my language
oldmonad
poetry
2017-08-17 11:48
My sweet sacrilege
the soft contemplations of a piano … When I hear these sounds I write out of tune, out of rhyme, out of Western time, and I guess they'll call it trash. … the lifting of a trumpet, trailing away, never
oldmonad
introduceyourself
2017-08-17 10:11
Old monad
For the record, I am proud to be an early adopter of Steemit (posting this on 17 Aug 2017), not long after I became aware and awake to the phenomenon that is the blockchain. To introduce myself, I am a
