MEET THOKOZILE

You will find her buried deep in the words, best suited at harvest-time like seasonal fruit. Thrown in the lonely trenches, you can’t really tell beneath all the fruition, all that came with it – all the wreckage, the black and blues, all the spreaded legs, all the pain. For it is in the quietude of her repose, that she unfolds and sounds the rejoicing of her calling and resilience. With a peculiar aesthetic and way with words, she remains distinct in her reflective perspective – empathetic and exposed. Thokozile continues to navigate her own narrative.