Keith Lockwood's posts from April 2017
April 13, 2017
White
Five years ago I had the great privilege of being able to visit the apartheid museum in Johannesburg. What I was struck by was not the horror of what white men…
April 10, 2017
Repetition
The ear tends to be lazy, craves the familiar and is shocked by the unexpected; the eye, on the other hand, tends to be impatient, craves the novel and is bored…
April 08, 2017
S is for...
S is for... Shave (and Sponsorship) This coming week my wife and I will both be shaving each other's hair off to show our support for those who have had or are…
April 05, 2017
The middle
In the middle of this photo, as the buildings disappear to the vanishing point, almost out of site, is my current place of work. If, for a moment, you imagine…
April 03, 2017
Smell
Life is full of beauty. Notice it. Notice the bumble bee, the small child, and the smiling faces. Smell the rain, and feel the wind. Live your life to the…
April 01, 2017
Trees
There is unrest in the forest There is trouble with the trees For the maples want more sunlight And the oaks ignore their pleas Rush