Sharky reviews a website owned buy an artiste known as BlackFin, based in South Africa but he is Zimbo. Then K.I.D.I kicks a freestyle.
Monday, 9 November 2015
Zaangoma Episode 5 Is Out : Zim Hip-hop 2015
Sharky reviews a website owned buy an artiste known as BlackFin, based in South Africa but he is Zimbo. Then K.I.D.I kicks a freestyle.
Friday, 29 May 2015
Tuesday, 14 April 2015
Zangoma Hip-hop Show - Munetsi Drops 7 Minute Freestyle
Thursday, 21 August 2014
Teamed Up With Mcpotar To Make Video - Where I Belong ft Carlo
On heroes day , I took time to take a photoshoot of my longtime friend Michael "Mcpotar" Mupotaringa. We then decided to shoot the video for Where I Belong , a song that is on his debut EP (The Mcpotar EP). The song is about self discovery i can say and has quite didactic words. I did the shooting and handed him the footage which he then edited but it was great collaborative work. We have always enjoyed doing work as a team.
Please check out the video below which was dropped on his birthday:
Please check out the video below which was dropped on his birthday:
Wednesday, 21 May 2014
Systems of Encouragement
Structures of
encouragement help one feel, well eh, encouraged!!! To this end, I propose that
we all identify or be more cogniscent of the support systems around us which
can always give us that boost that we need to carry on. Some common support
systems include the following:
i.
Better halves and spouses
ii.
Siblings
iii.
Friends
iv.
Places of worship
v.
Colleagues and classmates
vi.
Elders and mentors
For instance, when I
was penning this article, I asked for my friend’s thoughts on the issue of
encouragement, and some encouraged me. One sentiment that was echoed was that
encouragement pushes you in the right direction and gives you the confidence in
yourself and your abilities because you know someone believes in you and your
vision. Another sentiment I got in my mini investigation from my confidante
when I asked how one felt encouragement helps them in achieving their dreams
was:
“I
think encouragement accelerates or gives you momentum to keep on keeping on,
because we seldom give up when no one is by the side-lines cheering us on”
So go out there,
support someone, encourage them, establish yourself as a support system and
become a source of encouragement. Be the inspiration that boosts confidence by
lending an ear, if it cannot be the words, let it be the action of being there.
Presence is a great present to present a sibling with.
Friday, 9 May 2014
Peace Moves Mountains
Keeping it all together
Even when you have all fallen apart:
Bound by passion
Cemented not by mortar
But by boulders of faith
Watch closely,
Those turbulent tides of tribulations
Shall be replaced by calm waters of peace
Backdropped by clear skies of serenity
Monday, 24 March 2014
Fast Lane
| © Ernest Mackina Photography 2014 |
The past sped by in the fast lane
Surpassed all forms of forgiveness
Clinged onto past pain
He looked at himself in the mirror
And couldn't remember his last name
Paranoia filled his mind, it couldn't trust gain
The road was the sole witness
Harbouring accounts of this conflict fest
Night time came
Night lights unfazed
He became street crazed
Swifter than a QuickSilver in a speed chase
The past sped by in the fast lane
Surpassing all forms of forgiveness
He clinged onto past pain
Looked at himself in the mirror
And couldn't remember his last name
Tuesday, 18 March 2014
Standard Chartered
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| © Ernest Mackina Photography 2014 |
Chartered by this breathing city
Its Standards are imprinted within me
Withdraw knowledge from its cautious history
Deposit my own difference through this photographic poetry
Improving it’s image through poetics and pictorially
Accounting for each of it’s urbane art accounts
Ensuring each account is accounted for
I’m it’s teller, counting each of it’s dreams
My voice is a stamp that certifies never ending hope
Cause in it’s vault, lies a rich heritage stocked with
Exchange Stock
Potential noticed even by Eric Bloch,
Each pavement is an avenue of harmony between swag-chasers
and yesteryear’s folk
Harbouring sons and daughters of right now,
Yesterdays hits, one hit wonders and gurus on whose doors
tomorrow knocks
Calm air and clean water, slow at times but never drag your
feet when you hit this spot
Slow at times, but not an excuse for your chase to ever stop
Slow at times, but there lies future in the truth, haste
your pace, don’t ever flop
Bright lights, my city never sleeps, look outside your
window and take a peep
If you slow down and look aside you’ll find out its now next
week
Monday, 17 March 2014
In total
The moon crusades through tunneling mottles of clouds
As if to caution mankind to be cautious;
"Take heed, in your pursuit to get there
Do not lose track of what you have here,
Seek not to over value what you are not,
Inversely (tragically) under value what you are
I have see your kind,
At night, their dreams light up my view of your world,
Brighter than Milky Way stars
Fuel your personalities with passion
Shop smartly for the gospel in truth,
In total..."
| Image © of Ernest Mackina |
I couldn't hear the rest of his ramblings, but in my tracks I stopped, pondered, started to muse... Counted my blessings, and saw that many of them I had abused
Sunday, 9 March 2014
Fly
Just like the innocent dreams of a child;
Fly.
Perch on the prospect of tommorrow
But, for today
Nullify your sorrow
| Image © Ernest Mackina |
Just like a star;
Shine.
In a glistening, brightening way
Let your presence beam the light
Amongst imminent despair.
Wonder of nature
Humble in stature
Hearts you capture
Majestical favour
Mystical enrapture
Love will be that mirage
Your weaknesses camouflaged...
So strive on, in different life forms
Praise He who life is from -
Learn lessons all lifelong
Don't be alone.... Belong.
Saturday, 1 February 2014
Fireworks
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| Carmel and Centenary Fireworks Display in Bulawayo. Image © Ernest Mackina |
Shooting in the
cold night air
Reaching for stars
A soaring dream sparked to surpass Mars
Explosive in nature
Sprinkling over boulevards
Avenues of dreams
Streets of inspiration with anticipation at par
Our dreams are who we are...
Reaching for stars
A soaring dream sparked to surpass Mars
Explosive in nature
Sprinkling over boulevards
Avenues of dreams
Streets of inspiration with anticipation at par
Our dreams are who we are...
Sunday, 26 January 2014
Letter to #UntitledChronicles
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| Screenshot of the #UntitledChronicles page - www.facebook.com/UntitledChronicles |
I remember when you were born out of frustration, when you were a mere idea and were etched onto script to chronicle reflections of self defeat, self pity. You rescued me from pools of anger, whose depths I had come to know intimately as I had drowned in them countless times.
Today you have taken your own life form, and have given me a voice to air my silent voice, you have been the voice for the silent troubled voices that could not voice their own voice.
You have been ferried by a gentle breeze, in this silence, You where there when#UncleChris gave you advice, you even joked about Street Language being the Currency of stupidity on #Deck. I experienced you skip borders independently to the Sky defying #YourStruggle. You believed in #ServiceAboveSelf and still kept it all together when you had all fallen apart with losses.
You sang of the #FirstRains from your heart and renewed yourself by realising the power of conversation and even gave a verse for harvest. You articulated your expressions well when you wrote a letter to your fourteen year old self and sparked a chain reaction that went beyond the House of Stone.
You pushed me to keep hunting further, through it all you evolved into a force that has since brushed shoulders with Zimbabwean Giants.
Today, 20,000+ hits later, you are 1,000 likes - and I say, congratulations. You saved me and elevated me, you powered my confidence to scale heights taller than me. I put on shades now because our future together is bright.
Wednesday, 22 January 2014
Smokescreen
Monday, 20 January 2014
The Memory of a Song
Wednesday, 13 November 2013
Standing on the Mountain
Stood
still in a stature
At one, in harmony with nature
My mind the statute
Life the statue
Limitations stifling a never ending season of hope
Cogitations whistling a clever reason to hold onto life's rope
I state, that in this state in my hands is my fate
My thoughts stipulating the pace
Progress is a sign of progression dependent on faith
Decisions you make, less haste
The air we breathe (Appreciate)
Behold, beauty lies beyond your face
His omnipresence is evident beyond your face
His magnificence is evident beyond your face
At one, in harmony with nature
My mind the statute
Life the statue
Limitations stifling a never ending season of hope
Cogitations whistling a clever reason to hold onto life's rope
I state, that in this state in my hands is my fate
My thoughts stipulating the pace
Progress is a sign of progression dependent on faith
Decisions you make, less haste
The air we breathe (Appreciate)
Behold, beauty lies beyond your face
His omnipresence is evident beyond your face
His magnificence is evident beyond your face
Tuesday, 12 November 2013
Remembering the Elderly
| © Ernest Mackina Photography 2013 |
The legitimation of any society is confirmed
by the presence of the elderly. It is said that “indlela ibuzwa kwabaphambili”
which loosely means, the path is asked by those ahead.
| © Ernest Mackina Photography 2013 |
In this journey of life,
the elderly are important as they inform a society of known and unknown norms
and values.
| © Ernest Mackina Photography 2013 |
| © Ernest Mackina Photography 2013 |
They are mobile libraries and in an African setting, they carry
repositories of knowledge, as their lives are decorated with a massive wealth
of experiences.
Despite this somber reality, the Rotaract Club of Matopos witnessed
first hand, the joy possessed by the smiles of the octogenarian and nonagenarians
at the Ekuphumuleni Geriatric Nursing Home in Bulawayo, Zimbabwe.
During
the clubs visit to the humbling home, they were introduced to a centurion
whose sharp mind recalled her exact date of birth.
She exclaimed in a clever
tone “ I was born in 1907”.
Immediate
Past President Thandi Bhanda took to the floor and vibrantly kept the elderly
entertained through a series of jokes and comical acts.
She then gave out
goodies, much to the delight of the geriatrics whose faces lit up in pleasure.
Amongst the participants was a certain
Tapiwa Kupfuwa, who disclosed discontent at how the world had become disconnected
with their own grand folk. Everyone scrounged to have an image taken with the
centurian. The official handover of the donations was done and a vote of thanks
was given.
| © Ernest Mackina Photography 2013 |
| © Ernest Mackina Photography 2013 |
| © Ernest Mackina Photography 2013 |
| © Ernest Mackina Photography 2013 |
| © Ernest Mackina Photography 2013 |
| © Ernest Mackina Photography 2013 |
| © Ernest Mackina Photography 2013 |
Rotaract is a service club dedicated towards assisting those less privileged in society. They can be contacted on their site "Rotaract Club of Matopos" and on their Facebook Page “Rotaract Club of Matopos”. Find them on Twitter @MatoposOfRotaract: and join them in their pledge of “Service above Self”
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