Timaya – Asked what he has been doing the whole of today. Well ,nothing serious. He has been lounging in his salubrious suite... Luxuriating on his sofa sharing to us about how lazy his day has been
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It was not just him that had a lazy day; Tuesday actually swept on to most people some lazy dusts that kept us locked up in bed...not laid up anyway but having an insightful and meditative duvet day. Yes.. I am guilty of observing my own duvet day even though I haven't got a duvet..LOL... so, you can now sue me. Duvet days work well when you are Timaya of the now because Timaya of the past, never knew a day to be lazy. I bet nothing around him was even allowed to be lazy. If the sun slacked a bit, he was sure to hold it up and bid it to shine.
His guitar was very handy. He played around and serenaded people anywhere he went. He wasn't a lumbersexual back then, but right now, the hair on his chin is begging for at least a huge chunk of it to be lopped off.
His mother visited on Sunday to suckle her baby and feed her ears to her son's newest release. She didn't even get to freshen up and soon she was caught in the magic maze of her son's captivating music. As you can see in the pictures, she danced in Grand style while her son danced and laughed at his mother's lovely old dance steps.Yes.. The joys of motherhood.
When her mates'children had gone abroad to study and Timaya had no tertiary education to boast of except for the guitar he busked around with, hoping to feed himself. And the mother prayed hard.
In the war between job security and passion, passion has triumphed once again. Now,they gather every other day to do their triumphant dance; and last Sunday was that day again.
Little wonder Timaya seems so lazy to do anything the Tuesday after the dance. You know.. He can lock himself up in the room for a week and still have money streaming into his life... He has done his homework and has made it to the finish line.
Little wonder Timaya seems so lazy to do anything the Tuesday after the dance. You know.. He can lock himself up in the room for a week and still have money streaming into his life... He has done his homework and has made it to the finish line.
As he did it with persistence and consistency, you can achieve yours too. It is all in the heart.. Set your heart to it and you shall get there.
Finally. I hope we all make it to the finish line during the doomsday.
the question is, will I be there?.... also, will you be there?
As we think of our various answers tot he question, lets have our daily toast.
A toast to good life ahead of the race.
Cheers!
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