Intraparadox

Category: Spring

  • Intraparadox: Interview with Elizabeth Balcomb

    Tradition, absolutely I think that’s happening on a global level from what I can see when I look at the Venice Biennial – pieces that were there, I am excited by the fact that art moves and goes into new directions and I think it is great and South Africa, and so called African Art… →

  • ShowMax Deluxe is Naspers’ leap frog

    With ShowMax Premium what we have here is a binging spectacle. Blessed are those who have time and money for a monumental content consumption. →

  • Evanescent Friendship

    If one finds themselves surrounded by a relationship that is real and endearing one is at the epicenter of love unconditional or what we have come to call friendship, we may suspect – that when it was invented, friendship was meant to be love without unreasonable expectations, but care that withdraws the minute it see… →

  • The Evanescent POST

    During a walk with a friend to nowhere about a month ago something snapped when my local post office’ non appetizing architectural form reared itself in the suburbanscape. I dropped a one liner of interruption during their turn in our conversation ‘you know the post office is on strike?’ I said hoping that I would… →

  • At the other end; a person *unknown and the Dandy Kleva

    With colorful food tossed down and the hooch doing its fair job the dAndy-kLeva visited the main toilet in the backyard where mostly family members sat about chatting and drinking. The party in whose honor we would never know was now in full swing. You only had to take in the scene with unblinking eyes… →

  • Speed Blog: 21 September 1976

    Over this nothing compares to when a silent friend whom has fallen off the radar chips in as well to the happy birthday mount. Ah, It revives one’s hope in second chances in friendship and cements one’s positive resolution in one’s faith in humanity. So I would like to thank you all in advance for… →

  • An Epilogue to ‘Liberty’

    WRITING is a solitary undertaking. It can always be akin to a striptease activity harboring towards the naked exposure wherein the pole becomes a limp and useless thing at the climax of the show. Your readers are bound to make certain assumptions about you as you put your soul out there in order to drive… →

  • The Last Bar

    one is never concerned with a particular topic if the effects of it do not prick one’s own interest towards the alleyway of curiosity. →