Muzi. Stimela Segolide
Mom used to tell me stories about how her parents had to take trains to JHB to go to em mines. How granma left her homeland to go clean up white people houses to put food on our table. How people left their farms to go dig up some diamonds/gold and how that fucked up the black family. These are the stories i’d like to tell in my music . We have to find ways of putting our history, culture into our art. Tell these stories ourselves. These are the visions.