#COLLAB: Growing Up Ain’t Like The Movies (it’s more like a bumpy bus ride)
The warmth from the sun’s rays pierce through the huge dust-covered windows. It penetrates my soul and shines a comforting glow onto my face. I was a little girl of 6 years old, heading home with my sister in the huge beige Golden Arrow bus. On our drive from Athlone to Hanover Park, I would rest my head against the window, the gentle vibration of … Continue reading #COLLAB: Growing Up Ain’t Like The Movies (it’s more like a bumpy bus ride)