Hear Me Out

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Hear Me Out

A compact look of what to expect in the full documentary Hear Me Out. A story for the people by the people. 

Roots

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ROOTS

But who is that being  that stares back at me who are we without our ancestry?

Coloured kind

 

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Coloured  kind

I am a coloured kind the traditionless kind  the don’t fit in kind but still manage

Segregation

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Segregation

Sabotaged by a red robot. Our favourite stretch of road is coming up and if only

We

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We

So, I haven’t named her yet but I’ve decided she’s a she. We’ve had the exact

Nothing Sacred

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Nothing Sacred

The stale smell of sweat and Fire ‘n Ice cologne, for men, invaded my space bubble.

Matrilineal Displacement

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Matrilineal Displacement

What would the landscape of my existence feel like, if I could identify what a sense of belonging felt like? A more pressing question is: what would the landscape of my existence feel like, if I could identify what a sense of belonging to myself felt like?

The Stoep

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The Stoep

It is the 22nd of DecemberAnd it’s my birthday.My cousin throws the duvet off my sleeping

Between the mountain and the deep blue sea

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Between the mountain and the deep blue sea

In the year 1353AD, Zatoomba gave rise to its existence. Zatoomba was a beautiful young woman

Emancipate Yourself

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Emancipate Yourself

Emancipate yourself. Black lives matter, all lives matter, pink lives matter, blue lives matter….. Non of

1950

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1950

We’re on a silver beach with navy blue watersI can touch the milky way glittering between

A history of transculturation in South Africa

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A history of transculturation in South Africa

It is often debated whether the so-called “Cape Coloured” people in South Africa have a culture

AN ODE TO THE MARGINALIZED PEOPLE!

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AN ODE TO THE MARGINALIZED PEOPLE!

A DOWNTRODDEN RACE
WITH A COLORFUL FACE
WE HAVE SAT ON THE FENCE TOO LONG
WE HAVE ENDURED ATROCITIES BUT CONTINUE TO JOURNEY ON

Looking Back At Leeuwenhof Road

Do You Know What You Have Done?

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Do You Know What You Have Done?

JAN He stands right in the centre of town, around him walked those he oppressed, subjugated

Rememory

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Rememory

When I was about six or seven years old, my mother brought my sister and I

Chosen : Ode to unforgotten soil

My Family

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My Family

A photo collage tribute to my family.

AMARANTHINE

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AMARANTHINE

A sudden and harsh jolt woke him from his tenuous sleep state. He felt disoriented, befuddled,

 

SALEEMA’S SHOE DAY

Tietie Jessie

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Tietie Jessie

A history film about my tietie Jessie. by Kauthar Baza

Call Me Miss Chief

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Call Me Miss Chief

The date is February 2021, it’s been a full term since South Africa has elected its

‘Then and Now’ SA short film

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‘Then and Now’ SA short film

A Short Documentary South African Film that questions how the past has an effect on people`s lives and communities today. The focus of this film is on some communities in Cape Town, South Africa and particularly the effect of the Group Areas Act. To what extent does our past affect us today? Does it still have an effect?

PROMISE IN A TRAGIC LAND

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PROMISE IN A TRAGIC LAND

‘Why is Mum crying?’ Nick asked me as we lay in bed. We could hear my

I am she -my story

I am she -my story

I think back to primary school, I clearly remember my pets accompanying me wherever I went.

Siri Watu

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Siri Watu

Siri Watu is South Africa’s first ongoing Afro-Manga (A genre that blends African mythology with japan-Esque

IMALI

IMALI

Ngumfuziselo wesonoAtsh’amagqobhok’ ukukutyibekaKodw’ixabiso lakho lingaphaya kokuqondaWonk’ubani ufunisela ngaweAbaninzi bangaphaya kwemidaInjongw’inye liqhosha lentunjaNeemvek’ezisebeleni zifund’ukuthetha ngaweUyintandokazi yehlabathiUmlisela nomthinjaneIinkonde

UTHANDO

UTHANDO

Lungumthombo wobomiLuvisa kamandi lubuyeLuvise kabuhlunguLuvuselel’ izazelaLuyaphilisa kwayeLimkwanik’ithembaOke wangcamla kweyothand’ibhekileUyakumbona ngochwayit’olungumbizelaneImvuzemvuze enhambel phezulu bububeleLusisibane esikhanyisa enzonzobileni yolwandleKwiingxondorha

UKUFA

UKUFA

Ndisivil’isijwili sikhenkcezaEzindlebeni zam sizingisileNdathi mandicamagushe kumanyang’akuthiNdibhula ndisela ndikhange’umhlolaNdiyifumen’impenduloKwisithokothoko senkungu ndayeleEzam’iingcinga zikhonkxiweUdakumb’umhlabaIlihlwil’intliziyoKweyam’intliziy’usaphilaNgokomoya sidl’imbaduKwimiqolomba yeengcinga ndinaweKufa ndin’ulixeleguNgxe ngokuhamba

PUSH Push Until Something Happens

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PUSH Push Until Something Happens

We as P. U. S. H believe that by working together we have the power to

Inga’s road to her dreams

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Inga’s road to her dreams

This shows my history, from birth to the Inga people now see. Family has always been

The Adventures of Kamal: A Jolly day in Johannesburg!

Black Lives Matter

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Black Lives Matter

It blows my mind that Coloured people get offended by #BlackLivesMatter when Coloured males have the highest incarceration rate in South Africa 🤯

 

My Name is Andre, and I am a Racist.

Perfect Morning

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Perfect Morning

In a sober moment you once said Something like you loved me so much Even if

SEGREGATION to APARTHEID

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SEGREGATION to APARTHEID

From SEGREGATION  to APARTHEID. I was 12 years old in 1947 , a year before APARTHEID

Why Do You Speak So Funny?

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Why Do You Speak So Funny?

I hate crèche. I cry and claw onto the car seat every single morning when my mother drops me off. 

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A dialogue between an atheist, theist and a mysterious person

In this modern world filled with complications, simplicities and whatever is in between, people live and

Cecil Test