| dc.contributor.advisor | Krog, Antjie | |
| dc.contributor.author | Gcwadi, Madoda | |
| dc.date.accessioned | 2018-10-29T12:40:25Z | |
| dc.date.available | 2018-12-31T22:10:07Z | |
| dc.date.issued | 2018 | |
| dc.identifier.uri | http://hdl.handle.net/11394/6463 | |
| dc.description | Magister Artium - MA | en_US |
| dc.description.abstract | Nobathembu lifts her hand and waves at her neighbour. She is watering spinach in her garden
with a jug from a bucket. At age sixty-nine, her beauty shines. The sun is high on the echoes of
Nyanga village – echoes of barking, the neighing of nearby donkeys, a truck against a slope.
Two butterflies mate in her thorn tree. In their hearts the story begins. Their wings brighten and
in their own time they disappear, following their peculiar rhythms. | en_US |
| dc.language.iso | en | en_US |
| dc.publisher | University of the Western Cape | en_US |
| dc.subject | Creative writing | en_US |
| dc.title | I am not a colour: A novella | en_US |
| dc.rights.holder | University of the Western Cape | en_US |
