Malinda Words

Words didn’t fall from the sky. They were coined. They contain histories. They are the landmark products of thought processes, the rest-signs of journeys. They move on, long after we die. They were something else centuries ago and they will be something else centuries from now as human being twist, turn, defined and redefine as appropriate to moment, place, culture and prerogative(s) at hand.

Showing posts with label Sean Connery. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sean Connery. Show all posts
05 November 2020

Sean Connery, his many faces and one that I will keep

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Illustration: Aysha Maryam Cassim There are unanswerable questions. This, for example: When voracious readers die why is it that their mor...
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