This is, Paballo Tsiane.

 This is, Paballo Tsiane. Had a serious neck for turning her pictures into drawings. You may ask, why even bother, and what's it to me? Well, I think most of you know about a boy by the name of Bongani who fell in love with Paballo Tsiane. It was distance romance so as you can probably guess,...

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The New Second One

Still trying to figure out how these new machines work.  So, something simple for someone who wants something just as simple This guy here is one of the good friend from the neighborhood, Chicken is his name And this here is a cover up job.  A few letters spelling out CHICKEN...

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I cry, You cry, We all cry. Sometimes.

These Aren't Tears of Joy! When I made this drawing, I really did feel like letting them out. This drawing was to represent the outward manifestation of what was going on inside. I was broke, had nothing I woke up to. No job, business wasn't going well either. I tell you, I felt like punching...

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My Girl Masabata Molaoa

I lived in the same block as her in Hennenman, my hometown. She was one of a kind I tell you. That kind of girl we on our block defined beauty by. she turned heads. She made every guy in my  crew feel they could speak better poetry than Shakespeare. And yes, I had the privilege to befriend...

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Finkie's Tat, My Entry Tat

The tattoo that made Bongzzy Bongz the Tattoist. This guy just walked up to me after it had been what had seemed like a while after I'd started drawing. But before then I had done a tattoo on my man, and I really believed that I could do more and improve. So clearly the guy was convinced....

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