Wolf

Nature is a fluid environment that has the ability to act as a time-piece. Contradictory ideas, but possible in the rhythmic ho-hum of our birthplace. While our little dramas play out, all around us are reminders that this is an extraordinarily old environment. Places where the forces of nature have clashed for millions of years and ripped at each other in spooky oblivion.

Even if there is a temptation to make more of it than there is, the environment remains simple. It has depth, not confusion. Energy, not stagnation. Moving through these spaces with a devilish crew seems to be a certain existential apex. An immersion in a primal form of energy flowing down the steep inclines and through the deep scars of the Cederberg.

In this mysterious valley, life has the ability to write chapters in a day. A place where the mind can unlearn its anxieties and relearn a more harmonious tune. Out there a little fucking extra life becomes available, hidden in the harsh simplicity we have hidden away in the city jungle. Turbo life becomes the norm and for a moment we were more than our collective selves. Salute.

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Jy staan by die water, en jy weet nie hoekom nie, maar jy is bly dit vloei see toe.

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Elke resies baan het sy vinnige lyne.

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Jy sê vir my jy wil lewe en as jy uit asem is, glimlag jy en sê ‘nou lewe ek’.

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Hier het die berge al van jou vergeet, maar jy voel steeds tuis.

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En so vat die geheime paaie ons na die rand van die berg, daar waar jy besef iets nuuts begin.

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Ons paaie verander, maar hulle kruis steeds by die ingang van nuwe hoofstukke.

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Hier vertel die berge van die geheime wat slegs die arende te vore geweet het.

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Ons gaan self in die donker plekke van die lewe in…

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Want aan die ander kant…

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Kom ons uit, groter as ooit van te vore.

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Waar jou energie vloei, daar sal jy lewendig word met dinge wat nie van te vore daar was nie.

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Steeds, beweeg ons aan.

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Klim, kruip, loop en stoot.

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Daar is ‘n plek daar buite waar jou gedagtes nie saak maak nie.

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Want ons kom kuier slegs.

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Ons kom deel slegs.

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Ons voete loop vooruit.

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Tot ons tot stilstand kom.

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By die voetspore van ons legendes.

 

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