Chicken Livers, Jesus and other stuff


<span style="line-height: 28px;"  I know my way around the kitchen, thanks to my grandmother. She was a domestic worker, then called a girl, in Pretoria till my grandfather passed. I used to cook with her, even bake. I still cook when I’m home-sick, sad, happy, hungry, bored…any excuse really.

I shared these images after the 2nd serving of the meal. The response was:

“There shall be no toy you cannot afford! I speak it!”

An image forms way before a camera gets involved. The shot is just a step in the process of making real what has been happening in the mind of the photographer.



Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s