African Vanielje on Nov 18 2007
I was born into a heat hazed African dawn, and a large, loud, loving, laughing family
whose lives eddied and swirled around the steady beating heart of us, my mother,
and the endlessly loving, comforting and nurturing heart of her, her kitchen.
I have travelled half way across the world and started my own family,
but the magic of her kitchen comes with me
and she is always close.