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|| PORTRAIT OF SCARS ||She wrapped her arms around herself,not out of fear,but to remind her bodythat it still belonged ...
07/07/2025

|| PORTRAIT OF SCARS ||

She wrapped her arms around herself,
not out of fear,
but to remind her body
that it still belonged to her.

Eyes closed not to escape,
but to listen to the quiet voice within,
the one that speaks after the chaos.

Each drop of water on her face
wasn’t just part of the shoot
it was memory,
it was weight,
it was grace falling like rain.

In that moment, she wasn’t posing.
She was praying
with her silence,
with her breath,
with her scars hidden beneath red silk.

The darkness didn’t dim her
it shaped her.
And in that cinematic shade,
her skin told a story
of survival dressed in softness.

She is the storm,
and the calm after it.....
Captured

Silent emotions captured.Turning moments into eternal memories.....While there is perhaps a province in which the photog...
15/03/2025

Silent emotions captured.

Turning moments into eternal memories.
....

While there is perhaps a province in which the photograph can tell us nothing more than what we see with our own eyes, there is another in which it proves to us how little our eyes permit us to see.

Captured nathaniel

What I like about photographs is that they capture a moment that’s gone forever, impossible to reproduce.....           ...
15/03/2025

What I like about photographs is that they capture a moment that’s gone forever, impossible to reproduce.....

|| The Hardest Goodbye ||The Hardest GoodbyeGoodbyes are never easy, but some break you in ways words cannot explain. Th...
12/03/2025

|| The Hardest Goodbye ||

The Hardest Goodbye
Goodbyes are never easy, but some break you in ways words cannot explain. The hardest goodbye isn’t just about distance—it’s about knowing things will never be the same again.
It’s the silence after endless laughter.

The empty chair where love once sat.
The unread messages, the unspoken words, the moments you wish you could relive.
Some goodbyes come like whispers, others like storms. But the hardest ones? They leave a piece of you behind, a wound time cannot erase.

Yet, even in goodbye, there is a lesson. A reminder that love was real, that moments mattered, that we were lucky to have something so hard to let go of.....
Captured


|| My Val || * My love for you is a journey, starting at forever, and ending at never. * You're not just my Valentine, y...
14/02/2025

|| My Val ||

* My love for you is a journey, starting at forever, and ending at never.

* You're not just my Valentine, you're my every-day-in-love.

* Love is not finding someone you can live with, it's finding someone you can't live without.

* My heart is, and always will be, yours.

* if I know what love is, it is because of you....
Inframe & @
Accessories .fly
Captured

Wednesday morning inspiration...Shot & edited with my phone 📱...
12/02/2025

Wednesday morning inspiration...
Shot & edited with my phone 📱...

|| WHY DIFFERS ARE THE WAY THEY ARE ||               CHECK THE LAST SLIDE .....Here we stand, three figures in the dance...
28/01/2025

|| WHY DIFFERS ARE THE WAY THEY ARE ||
CHECK THE LAST SLIDE .....
Here we stand, three figures in the dance of life,
Each one a world, a story, a light.
Two men, one woman, bound by the thread unseen,
A tapestry of differences, where beauty gleams.

Africa whispers in our veins, her rhythm in our feet,
Her skies vast, her heartbeat fierce, her soul bittersweet.
For it is in the many—faces, voices, and hues,
That the truth of life blossoms, ancient and renewed.

Variety is the pulse, the hymn, the song,
The reason the weak rise, the broken belong.
Together we stand, not as same, but as one,
Under the vast sky, beneath Africa’s sun.

INFRAME

ACCESSORIES: .fly
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||Lost in Thought:|| The Power of Your MindIn our fast-paced world, it’s easy to get lost in thought. We often find ours...
24/01/2025

||Lost in Thought:||

The Power of Your Mind

In our fast-paced world, it’s easy to get lost in thought. We often find ourselves consumed by worries, doubts, and endless “what-ifs.” But have you ever stopped to think about the true power of your thoughts?

Your thoughts shape your reality. From the small farmer planting seeds in the soil to the visionary entrepreneurs across Africa, everything starts with a thought. But here’s the thing—what you think today creates your tomorrow. Your mind is the birthplace of your future.

In Africa, we’ve seen how powerful collective thinking can be. From our independence movements to the rise of innovative tech startups, we’ve proven that when we think boldly and without limits, incredible things happen.

However, we must also guard our minds. Don’t let fear, doubt, or negativity take hold. Instead, cultivate thoughts of possibility, growth, and change. You have the power to shape your life with what you choose to think.

So today, choose your thoughts wisely. Your mind can take you places that your feet haven’t yet reached. Start thinking with purpose and vision—because the Africa of tomorrow begins in the mind today.

The Fundamental Mystery of Life Called WaterIt whispers in the morning light,A secret only shadows know,It dances in the...
11/12/2024

The Fundamental Mystery of Life Called Water

It whispers in the morning light,
A secret only shadows know,
It dances in the endless night,
Where rivers pulse and oceans flow.

Beneath the surface, hidden deep,
A language only time can read,
It stirs the earth, it lets us sleep,
Yet always asks—what do we need?

A drop, a wave, a crashing sound,
It carries stories, old and new,
In every ripple, mysteries are found—
A truth we chase, yet never view.

Where does it go when it’s still,
And where does it start when it falls?
Its path unknown, beyond our will,
It answers none of our calls.

In endless cycles, it will run,
It takes, it gives, it never ends—
But the question waits—who is the one
Who truly knows where water bends?

Will you ever find the way?
Or does the water find you first?
A silent truth, forever to stay,
The mystery of life…immersed....
Inframe .iherinma
Pc


|| Memories Made In Real Time ||On a chilly Saturday afternoon, as I sat waiting for my laundry to finish, I heard the f...
09/12/2024

|| Memories Made In Real Time ||

On a chilly Saturday afternoon, as I sat waiting for my laundry to finish, I heard the familiar sound of an ice cream truck’s siren in the distance. It was a sound that instantly brought back memories of childhood—of sunny days filled with laughter, joy, and simple pleasures. Today, it was different. The world was in the festive spirit of Christmas, and the air was filled with warmth, despite the cold.

I grabbed my camera, excited to capture the magic of the moment. I noticed a group of children nearby, their faces bright with the energy only kids can have. Without a second thought, I walked up to the ice cream truck and bought cones for the children, their eyes lighting up as I handed them their treats. The ice cream seemed to taste even sweeter in the Christmas air, as the laughter of the kids filled the space around me.

I began to take photos, not just of the children eating their ice cream, but of the joy in their faces, the small moments of happiness that often go unnoticed. I wanted to capture the innocence, the freedom, and the magic of childhood—the way their laughter echoed like a holiday song, and how the simple act of sharing a treat could feel like a Christmas gift.

These moments were more than just pictures. They were memories being made in real-time, stories of childhood joy, of shared moments that would live on long after the day ended. In those small acts, like the swirl of ice cream on a cone or the look of pure delight on a child’s face, there was love. There was the love of giving, the love of togetherness, and the love of the season.

As I clicked the shutter, I realized how these simple memories were part of something bigger. They were part of the timeless feeling of Christmas—the warmth, the joy, the love we share, and the beautiful simplicity of being together. These are the moments we carry with us, like a child’s first ice cream, a memory wrapped in the magic of the season.

Unapologetically Authentic 💯💯🌍🌎Let the focus be on Africa 🌍 Africa is the FUTURE .....Inframe .iherinma
06/12/2024

Unapologetically Authentic 💯💯🌍🌎

Let the focus be on Africa 🌍

Africa is the FUTURE .....
Inframe .iherinma

||Cracked Head||A crack appeared, unseen at first,A tiny line that grew and burst,From quiet thought to loud distress,A ...
02/12/2024

||Cracked Head||

A crack appeared, unseen at first,
A tiny line that grew and burst,
From quiet thought to loud distress,
A fractured mind in loneliness.

Each day it spread, each night it grew,
A fissure deep, a broken view,
It whispered doubts, it screamed at me,
"You're lost, you're not who you should be."

A world once clear, now blurred, askew,
I tried to fix, but never knew—
The weight of thoughts that pulled me down,
Until I wore a cracked-up crown.

But something stirred beneath the stone,
A flicker, faint, but all my own,
From fractured parts, I saw it start—
A shattered head can still have heart.

So here I stand, though cracked, not gone,
The break is real, but I march on.
For in the cracks, new light can spread—
A cracked-up mind, but not misled.

In every fracture, wisdom hides,
In broken pieces, strength resides.
A cracked head? Yes. But I’ll still fight,
For cracks let in the healing light....
Pc


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