Monday, 17 March 2014

That Caro-on-the-grind type of picturery art. #Caro-Diction

I am a traveller at heart and I will never stop using every opportunity given to me by the Almighty to see the beauty He has made
Cape Town is really beautiful.

I could not help myself: I had to take this shot.
 

Paintings will always have a very special place in my heart.
 

I found this painting as I walked up the stairs to my room at the Gregorian Hotel in Melkbosstrand, Cape Town. If you did not know: White Arum Lillies are my favourite flowers of all time. They remind me of my house, and mommy.
 

                     A painting I found on the wall, I cannot remember where though. #Hides


                                                                      

I had to take a picture of the scenery as I took a walk to buy some pizza for dinner.

Leggings for comfort #check black masantas (twanging) #check white beach sand #check



Annie, Khutjo and I.
 

                                               Golf at Atlantis Beach: all day, everyday.
                                                                        
                                                                  

                                                 I am still a book worm.

                                                           


I have a thing for Chandeliers hey.
 
 
                                                                               
 
 
 
 These three pictures have found a special place in my heart
 
 

 
 A little bit of playing around with the camera has never killed anyone.
 
 
 

 
                                                        Sieve through and through

The future belongs to the artist

From the heart

Caroline Tenacious Phoenix Songs

Caro-on-the-grind owns copyright to these pictures

Thursday, 6 March 2014

I am inlove

I took a good look at her,
and a smile only known by a woman in-love filled the corners of my lips
there it was.
That moment of utter confusion and all mushy feelings.

I had this knot in my stomach,
This unusual taste of things unknown.
I stared in utter awe as she grabbed him in her arms
tight and close

Her face lit up and her eyes swelled with tears
She did not want to let go
He held her even closer
I knew such love to only exist in magazines
yet here it was; live

Right in front of me
I cried my eyes out
love had found her way back to me in the form of love itself
I was in awe


From the heart

Caroline

<3
 

Tuesday, 4 March 2014

Sighed Selah


Align the stars

Plead with them to not wait with me

Star crossed lovers gaze in utter silence

The body yells yes

The mind screams no

Whatsapp peeks last seen

Hurt you I never meant to

Heartbroken we both remain

Sigh

Pain changes people

It started with my being

I traded me for some of you

Now I am immersed in neither

Both are too real to pursue

Selah

Thursday, 19 December 2013

One of my most craziest and beautiful little sisters

Ladies and gentlemen I present to you Lerato Ellen Thubakgale, my beautiful litlle sister :)
 
Lovely

Extraordinary

                                                                  Radiant

Adventorous

Trustworthy

                                                                       Obedient
CRAZYYYYYYYY

SUPER UBER BEAUTIFUL


                                                               MODEL
GOD'S LITTLE PRINCESS

Baws's soulmate
 
 
 
 
 
 
From my heart
 
I will forever love you
You are kind, sweet and loving
and above all you are crazier than me
 
Caro-on-the-grind
 

Thursday, 14 November 2013

Brothers

When I was growing up I was told to stay away from boys because they will break my heart. I did not understand this because I grew up with quite a number of them and I liked them more than I did girls because well we all know that girls are moody. At some point I even saw myself as one of them with regards to being cool. Then I grew up and started developing these awkward feelings of attractions towards some of them, the older I got the more boys I met, the more I realise how similar they were.

With boys everything is simple, what you get is what you see. I do not have a bilological brother but I have gentlemen in my life who I see as brothers. For one they are overly very overprotective of me, I remember this one time I was chilling with one friend of mine and my brother signals with his hand that he does not approve of our friendship. We never talked about it after that but ; I got his message loud and clear. Although I am still friends with the guy: I know that if anything goes wrong; I cannot tell my brother because he does not approve.(lies) I will tell him anyway and he will tell me "Lil sis I got your back just keep me in the loop."

This other time I had a boyfriend and took my time in telling one of my brothers because I had been single for quite a while and I did not know how to break the news to him. When I finally plucked up the courage to tell him he was surprised, but hey! what did I expect. And then he asked to meet him and even shook hands with him. My brother later on told me that he is in my life forever no matter what happens. The relationship did not live to see the light of day but hey! I still have my brother and that is the greatest thing in the world. With him I can totally be the crazy me I know myself to be, I dance with him, sing with him, he makes me laugh and he loves me unconditionally.

We do have our disagreements like  anybody but I would not trade my brothers, uncles, boy-friends, childhood buddies and boys in my life for anything. They brought me joy, love, peace and a whole lot of wisdom when it comes to the opposite sex that I might be attracted to. Above everything they are a part of my life and I love them. yes! I love the men in my life  and if there happens to be a boy that I am attracted to who wants to make me his wife he had better accept that I have these wonderful men in my life and they are not going anywhere.

One calls me princess ; at first it seemed awkward for my brother to address me as such but over time  his action packed approach taught me how a gentleman treats a lady,and  I fell inlove with being called 'Princess." There was this one time when I lived with my aunt and he would pass his place and travel with me to Mabopane Station and ensured that I got into the right taxi. And he would text me the minute I got home asking me if I am okay.

All of these actions have taught me to settle for nothing but the best out of life and to know that I am worth more and should be treated as such. My father is one man who has taught me that no matter what life throws at me I have a family. My uncles are super overprotective and ensure that I am always on my best behaviour. I know that they only want the best for me and out of me.
I take this moment to salute all the men in my life for showng me such unconditional love through your actions, words and life experiences, I am eternally grateful to the women who raised you up.

Wednesday, 25 September 2013

Tshepiso Hashtag Tailor Motaung.


 Here is an interesting human being who does not want to conform to titles; Tshepiso Hashtag Tailor Motaung.


Tshepiso HashtagTailor Motaung in the flesh.


How would you describe yourself to one who has never heard about you? Who is Tshepiso? And what is Tshepiso all about?

Tshepiso is a creative, born and bred in Pretoria, studied in Johannesburg. Stand up guy next door with a love for anything regarded as different. I would say I am a pretty broad minded free spirited creative. An aspiring all rounder that is what I would like to be called. I like to stay away from labelling myself as a "stylist, photographer & artist", I fell it boxes in a lot of creativity.

 

What makes Tshepiso different: His stance to not be boxed, or his ability to show who he is through his work?

I would say I am more open to new things, which might sound cliché but I feel less people put that in practice. I like to start trends mostly than trying to follow everything that pops up. "Outta the box", if you may...my work speaks for itself as I am not such a "loud or out there" kind of person.
Art is defied by what you know it to be.

I have noticed the subtle yet careful attention you pay to details. What brought about such an attention to detail quality in you?

I guess it is my love for art that inspired that from childhood. I used to practice drawing and painting everyday and the need to perfect each piece motivates that. The graphic design aspect also demands every detail to be in check.

 

Have you continued painting and drawing? Or have the other aspects of your out of the box taken over?

When I get time I get to do a few drawings but fashion and street photography have taken quite a chunk of my time of recently.

 

What does your 9 to 5 job entail?

Actually my 9 to 5 has got nothing to do with creativity but rather paperwork and office duties.

 

How do you balance it all?

I have a 9 to 5 job, during the week, so I travel with my camera most of the time and make sure I look the part daily.

 

And from where do you draw your inspiration?

My mood, people around me, things I hear, global

 

Who are you most closest to?

I am closest to my family and my partner; they support what they would deem "my crazy ideas" Which goes a long way in getting what you want in life; A decent support structure.

 

This is some of HashtagTailor's work
How have you contributed to the art scene of the world?

My contribution has been very minimal according to me as my best work is yet to come, apart from features of my work on several sites, admin work on several pages and networking with some of the best in the industry. The journey has only begun.

I like your positivity, what obstacles or experiences have you gone through that have cemented your positive outlook on life?

I have gone through stages in life where art or my creative aspect had to be shunned aside in order to maintain a decent living to chopping and changing schools to ideas/projects that seemed to work failing....pushing through those kind of situations gives one the knack to carry on trying till you get recognition that substantially reflect your efforts.

How would you like to be remembered? And who do you want to remember you?

I would like to be remembered firstly as an artist and a free spirited innovator who looked at the world with a big mirror in his hands, as what people do eventually reflects in my work. The African continent must remember me....then the rest of the globe.
 
From the heart
Caro-on-the-grind
xoxo