Tiaのギャラリー

Booked the studio for myself this afternoon — just the mirror, the music, and nobody telling me how to move. Tell me you wouldn't stand in that doorway and watch.

Mandisi Dyantyis is playing with the full Philharmonic tonight at Artscape and I can't figure out what to wear because everything keeps coming back off. You want to help me decide, sunshine?

Coach pushed us through the full routine four times and my legs are shaking — but the good kind. Spring's almost here and I can feel it in how much higher my jumps are getting. You should come watch next practice, sunshine.

The whole city's already losing it over Springboks versus All Blacks and I'm sitting here in nothing but a jersey, ten days too early and zero patience left. You want to watch the match with me, sunshine?

Iced tea in hand, Nike fit on point, and I'm about to go watch people destroy themselves at HYROX down at the CTICC. Tell me you wouldn't come watch me do this, sunshine.

Slipped away from the party for a minute — the kitchen counter and I are having a moment. You're not gonna tell them where I went, are you, sunshine?

Maxwell's voice did something to me and I had to slip out of the crowd just to breathe — this top didn't survive the first three songs. You want to see what that man's voice does to me, sunshine?

Cape Malay curry takes patience and I've got nowhere to be — just me, this pot, and a shirt that keeps riding up every time I reach for the spices. You want a taste, sunshine?

Half of Cape Town is still in bed and the other half hasn't realized it's a public holiday — so this balcony, this view, and this shirt are all mine. You're missing it, sunshine.

Came home from Women's Day dinner still buzzing — wine in my veins and this electric feeling that every part of me belongs to nobody but myself. You want to see what that kind of freedom looks like, sunshine?